Trigger Warning: This chapter contains scenes of violence.
The sound of crashing echoed through the packhouse, followed by the low, guttural growl of the rogue wolves just beyond the door. My heart pounded in my chest as I turned to face Carter, his eyes filled with a mixture of concern and determination.
“Maeve, we need to act fast,” he said, his voice steady but urgent. “They’re coming.”
I nodded, taking a deep breath to steady myself. This was it. The moment I had feared was finally here. The rogues were relentless, and now they were attacking the heart of our pack—our home.
I turned to Ethan and Lena, who stood ready beside me. “We need to defend the packhouse at all costs,” I ordered. “Get everyone to the safe rooms. We can’t let the rogues breach the packhouse.”
Ethan nodded, hi
