THIRD PERSON'S POV
In the one week, preparation went on in a frenzy in both packs. Ace prepared himself first. That night, he didn't deal with the pack. He took care of Karla that night, worried that the vision didn't take too much from her.
"Ace, seriously." She whined softly when he pulled out the oils to massage her. "You are not taking this seriously at all."
"Tomorrow, Karla." He hushed. "Tomorrow, I will take care of the pack, but tonight, I'm going to take care of you." She could no longer complain because he massaged the oil into her body just then, and the world fell away.
As he promised, Ace threw himself into planning for their enemies' demise. He had been looking forward to testing out the new routine he had introduced to his warriors. He thought about all the angles and a
