Brenna
Forming a circle, the sticks moved slowly onto the mat and disappeared in the mist, but shapes started forming. The mist cleared, and the image of two men appeared. One was clearly the White Alpha with snow-white hair, even though he looked young. But the other man had his back to me, out of view. It was as if I were an outsider looking into the scene at an angle.
“Why are we taking down the High Claw Pack?” the man asked. I didn’t recognize the man’s voice as I listened.
The Alpha’s eyes were hard as he glared at the man I couldn’t see clearly. “Cale doesn’t want to work with the vampires and the other species.” The Alpha looked down at a map lying on the table. “We’ll attack tomorrow at noon. They won’t expect it, and we’ll take them by surprise.”
My father’s name was Cale S
