Blade's POV
"Alpha Kendrick just sent word," Dante said, looking up from his phone that just chimed. "He's willing to meet today, but only today. If we don't show up, he's going with Black Moon's proposal."
I straightened in my chair immediately. Kendrick, we'd been trying to get a meeting with him for weeks—his territory controlled key shipping routes that we needed. A proud bastard to the bone.
"Where?" I asked, my eyes focusing on Dante only, as if there was no one else in the safehouse.
"His pack house" Dante's jaw tightened. “Inkfield is in the opposite direction."
Damn it, we couldn't afford to lose Kendrick's support, but Trevor was equally important, missing either meeting would cost us valuable alliances.
"You go to Kendrick," I concluded after pondering for a while. "I'll h
