As the convoy disappeared down the drive, I couldn't help the shiver that traced my spine. The last time I'd watched someone I cared about leave for Silver Fang territory, I'd ended up in Victoria's glass cage.
But Damien wasn't me. He was an Alpha, born and raised for battle, with Gabriel's warriors at his back and the legitimate claim of blood on his side. And more importantly, he had something to fight for now—his sons, his future, his redemption.
"Come on," Kieran said, tugging me gently back toward the stairs. "Let's go rescue Julie from the terror twins."
"You think they're terrors now?" I managed a weak smile. "Wait until they can actually move under their own power."
"God help us all."
The day crawled by with excruciating slowness. By pack tradition, challenges began at high n
