SONYA'S POV
The plan is simple, which probably means it's going to go horribly wrong.
Reign and I will approach the old packhouse from the main entrance, acting like we're there for a peaceful meeting with Alpha Garrick. Meanwhile, warriors will be positioned at every exit, ready to intervene if things go south.
Phoebe will stay with me the entire time, armed with a silver knife and a panic button that will alert Reign if we get separated.
"What about Derek?" I ask. "Are you going to just leave him in the holding cells?"
"For now." Reign's expression darkens. "I'll deal with him after we handle my father."
"You mean after you decide whether to kill him or just disown him?"
"Both sound appealing."
I can't exactly argue with that.
Mrs. Wren appears with coffee and sandwiches, becaus
