Adonis's POV :
I paced the length of Nathaniel's office, my footsteps muffled by the plush carpet. The scent of pine and old books filled my nostrils, a familiar comfort that did little to ease the tension coiling in my gut. Nathaniel's face was grim as he leaned against his desk, his usually calm demeanor replaced by a tightness around his eyes.
"What do you mean, a rogue pack is threatening our humans?" I growled my wolf Solomon stirring restlessly beneath my skin.
Nathaniel ran a hand through his silver-streaked hair.
"I received word from our scouts. A group of outsiders has been spotted on the fringes of our territory. They've made it clear they intend to take one of our human pack members."
My fists clenched at my sides. The thought of any of our people in danger made my blood
