Callan POV
A heaviness settled in my stomach trying to pull me down, Micha turned to look at me, his eyes wide with disbelief at what Pedro had just told us. Alister had escaped his cell, and he would be coming for me and everything I loved.
“We’re on our way back now!” I ground out, this morning just kept going from bad to worse.
The forest around the pack house was swarming with wolves, all looking for the bastàrd I called father. I found myself scanning every inch of the wooded area hoping to find the son of a bítch. A guard opened the side gate, letting us inside the territory. As I walked past the guard I stopped as it occurred to me that maybe he had helped Alister escape. He could have slipped down into the dungeon and helped Alister out of his cell, then let him out of this very
