LOGAN’S POV
I went out for a sprint, when the emergency alarm went off. That was a strange occurrence. The emergency alarms never beeped unless there was something important.
‘Meet us at the pack borders…now,’ Zane said in a mindlink. I shifted into my wolf's form, and sprinted through the woods. My vision was sharp under the silvery glow of the moonlight.
I sprinted for about ten more minutes. Then, I came to an abrupt halt, when my gaze descended on Zane, and Sophia, flanked around some other warriors. Their backs were turned to face me.
I shifted back to my wolf's form, and changed into a new pair of clothes I'd brought along. I inched closer to them, and my chest tightened, when my gaze descended on a familiar figure.
“There you are!” Zane said, beckoning to me. Orion gritted
