Dominic's POV
Our relentless pace slowed as we neared the secluded house nestled deep within the woods. Its location was ideal for a hideout—isolated, far from any pack’s territory, and distant enough from the nearest town to avoid raising suspicion. We shifted back into our human forms and quickly slipped into the sweatpants we’d carried.
“What are your orders, Alpha?” one of the trackers asked, his voice steady, though the anticipation in the group was palpable. All eyes were on me.
I fixed my gaze on the house, now only twenty feet away. “Eliminate every one of them. If you see Oliver, capture him. I want him alive,” I commanded, projecting an image of Oliver that I had pulled from Katarina’s memories into their minds through our pack link.
As if on cue, a large man stepped out onto
