Alpha Yukon’s POV:
I shot straight up from my chair. “Where?” I shouted.
“They are coming in from the South. Three hours tops, about a thousand or so.”
“General Ezra, link the high-ranking superiors, bring me my slave army. Have them lead them here,” Domina demanded.
I watched Ezra’s eyes glaze over.
“General, will they get here on time? And how many?” I asked.
“Yes. They will come in wolf form. What is a five-hour car ride for you, they can be here in three. My men will push them hard to get them here. Trust me, Alpha. Oh, there will be about five hundred men.”
I was still outnumbered. But we had the strength. This was happening. I ran to my office, pulled a painting off the wall, and slammed my fist down on a red button. Sirens started to wail. I ran back to the dining roo
