Alphas sat in the Lycans’ auditorium, talking loudly, their voices filled with worry. The Lycans tried to calm them down as much as they could, but the ones who were violent, pushing and shoving, we labeled them as corrupted and detained them. I wasn’t taking any chances. If they couldn’t act civil, then they’d be treated as wild animals.
I glanced at Kylo and Roman sitting in the first row and tightened my fist behind the podium.
It had been three days—three f*****g days—since I’d found that hatchet in Kylo’s prison. And still, no matter the amount of time that had passed, no matter what kind of plan I’d thought up, I hadn’t been able to get back down into his prison without him coming with me or without him getting suspicious.
And as strong as I was—I had trained for years to become a
