Jax's POV
The ravens brought their reports as darkness fell, their black wings silent against the night sky. Through their eyes, I watched Aubrey training young wolves alongside Knox, saw the way she looked at him, the growing softness in her expression. My hands clenched into fists, rage building in my chest.
She was mine to control, mine to command. Every sign of her growing attachment to Knox was a personal affront—one that would need to be addressed swiftly and decisively.
"The war preparations must be accelerated," I told Ivanka as she materialized from the shadows. "We need more warriors, more strength."
"Perhaps an opportunity has already presented itself," the witch mused, her dark eyes glinting. "The ravens speak of Natalie, the female Alpha searching for a mate. Her pack's wa
