When I marched into my office, Jules, Leif, and Alex were already waiting for me. I went to my desk and sat down, pulling up all the numbers of our allies on my computer.
“Lykeon, what are we going to do about The Hunters?” Jules asked me, sitting in front of my desk. “You know he is playing games with you, with us.”
“We are calling all our allies,” I answered him, handing him a paper with our allies’ numbers. “I will not take any more chances with the pack’s protection, with my protection, and most of all, with Summer’s protection. I want more trackers sent out to find the son of a b***h and his w***e of a sister! The Hunters’ reign will end right now!” My brothers took the papers, pulled out their phones, and made the phone calls.
The first person I called was Coyle Jacobson, the he
