Thomas's POV
"Something is wrong," Alpha Ethan says when we are about halfway back to the Paxton Pack. I glance at Ethan, who is growing restless in the seat beside me. "We aren't going fast enough," he screams at me.
"What is going on?" I ask, confused.
"Rogues," Dylan says from the back seat. "Rogues at the Paxton Pack."
Ethan lets out a terrible growl, causing my car's windows to shatter. Slamming on the brakes, my car skids off the side of the road, and I turn to glare at Ethan. His claws are beginning to sprout from the tips of his fingers, and his eyes are pitch black. He is no longer in control. I am staring into the eyes of his wolf.
Dylan is also in the back seat, partially shifted, and I wonder what I missed. "Will someone tell me what the f**k is going on?" I sn
