Finn
The Northern pack house loomed ahead, its dark silhouette a stain against the night sky. From my position in the surrounding forest, I could see guards patrolling the perimeter – too many to count, all heavily armed.
My phone buzzed. David again.
“I’m thirty minutes out with reinforcements,” he said without preamble. “Don’t do anything stupid, Alpha.”
I ended the call without responding. Thirty minutes was too long. Whatever Dickson was doing to her, I wouldn’t wait to find out.
The guards were disciplined, I’d give them that. Regular rotations, overlapping patrol routes. But they had one critical weakness - they weren’t expecting an Alpha to come alone. The very audacity of it would work in my favor.
I closed my eyes, letting my wolf surge forward. The shift was violent, bones
