"Are you asleep?" Gina asked Ava. She was lying awake and had a feeling Ava was too.
"No, I can't seem to switch off my brain," Ava said and rolled over into Gina's arms.
"Worried about tomorrow?"
"A bit yes, I know we have the upper hand, and all those new army members. But still, attacking the new Silver Moon Pack at home is always a risk."
"Yes, it will be. Are you sure you don't want to wait here, plan an ambush?"
"And wait? How long do you think we'll wait? Sam seems to have learned patience."
"I don't know. I guess that's not an option, we need to strike her where she would hurt most."
"Yes."
"Is all of this really to get back at Sam and her family?" Gina asked, stroking Ava's hair.
"Mostly, yes." Ava snuck a look up at Gina. "Mark, Sam's father. He's alive."
"What?" G
