‘Garth? Frederick?’ I try to mind-link my beta and Gamma. ‘Where are you?’
‘Torben!’ Garth responds. ‘The fight is mostly concentrated in the north. We have fought most of them back, but Frederick just ran off to confront invaders to the west.’
‘Okay, we are coming,’ I respond. “Land near the packhouse, “ I tell Tyrell.
He nods, “You are in charge. Whatever you say goes with my men,” He pats my shoulder.
“Thank you,” I breathe out as the choppers begin to land. Set is trying for control as we step out of the helicopters. I watch as Tyrell’s warriors all assemble. Delta Ivan runs up to me with several of my warriors. They all appear uninjured but dirty.
“Oh, thank the goddess, Alpha,” Ivan breathes out. “Beta Garth has beaten them to the north, but the ones coming from the west are com
