The drive to Alaska felt like racing against death. Every hour meant Smith got closer to the seal. Every minute meant more wolves joining his cause.
"He has thirty wolves now," Marcus said, reading Jess's latest update from the passenger seat. "Maybe more."
"We have five," Lilith stated the obvious from the back.
"We have right on our side," Kai said, not taking his eyes off the icy road.
Derek snorted from behind Tamara. "Right doesn't win fights. Strength does."
"Then we'll have to be smarter," Tamara said. But the silver corruption creeping up her throat made talking hurt.
They'd been driving for thirty hours straight, taking turns at the wheel. Through Canada, following remote highways where they wouldn't be noticed. The further north they went, the worse the weather got. Snow tu
