DAMON.
The alarm rips through the serene calmness of the pack, instantly setting me on alert.
Whirling on Vance, I snarl out, "What did you do?"
"This isn't me," he snaps back. "I only came here to talk, not fight."
"Now is not the time to point fingers," Craig says as he and the other two follow me out of the mansion.
"Ryder," I call out to him as I see him worrying our way. "Talk to me."
"It's the other Alphas, they are demanding justice for their women," he says.
"Okay," Vance says as he whirls around to face me. "If I am going to join you in defending your pack, you need to tell me what the f**k is going on?" He snaps.
I share a look with Craig before he turns to answer Vance.
"You heard about the attack on The Falcon's residence?" he asks him.
"Yes, what about it?"
"It was
