LUCILLE’S POV
Time was running out, and I still haven’t been able to get a warrior by my side. My heart raced frantically in my chest as I glanced around in fear. Sia whined in panic in my head as she sent me signals of an incoming danger.
“Yes, I know, Sia, we have to do something fast,” I said inwardly. I took out my phone, unsure of who to call. Lachlan said I shouldn't tell Uncle Ethan about it, but how then would I get the pack warriors without his help?
Or should I call Greg?
My mind flashed back to Greg's physique, and I immediately shook my head. He could barely hold a knife, let alone a gun or other weapon.
I checked the watch for the umpteenth time, and I stomped my feet helplessly on the ground. After moving to the fifth warrior house, I finally found a warrior who agr
