MAXIMUS:
The pack was quieter tonight, almost too quiet. The kind of quiet that makes you question that something is wrong, it's like a storm is brewing waiting to strike.
Jasmine is back to crescent pack for good, Xena is back and alive, her sister clinging to her like she's going to disappear any second, my ties with crescent have been cut off, I had severed them myself, nulling the alliance before it affects us any further.
On the surface, everything should have been steady and settled, but my wolf didn’t settle.
He prowled restlessly beneath my skin, growling at every shadow, pacing at every creak of stone. He whispered the same truth again and again, it’s not over and I know it too.
I stood in the war room, leaning over the map spread across the table. Ragnar and Jordan stood
