Theo didn't knock. He slammed the door open so hard the frame shook and warriors flooded in behind him, filling every inch of the bedroom. Jack and Beau moved at the same exact time, stepping in front of me like they had rehearsed it. We had only just finished getting dressed again. My hair was still damp. My heart was still unsteady. And now this.
Theo’s expression told me the universe hated me personally.
“Something breached the outer corridor,” he said.
My stomach dropped so fast it felt like falling. My wolf snapped to attention, ears forward, claws scraping the walls of my chest. The air in the room shifted, heavy with tension and cold fear. Warriors straightened. Hands went to weapons. Jack shoved me back until my spine hit the corner behind him. Beau stepped in with him, both of
