Treyton's POV
Rafferty burst into my chambers, his face tense with urgency. "Treyton, Jeff's pack has infiltrated our kingdom," he said, his voice low and serious. "They're heading straight for the pack house."
I rose from my seat, my heart racing with concern. "Handle it, Rafferty," I instructed, my voice firm. "You're the commander-in-chief of our armies. I trust you to defend our territory."
Rafferty nodded, his eyes flashing with determination. "I won't let them breach our defenses," he promised. "But, Treyton, you need to prepare yourself and come to the battlefield as soon as possible. We can't afford to lose our Alpha."
I nodded, already moving towards my weapons and armor. "I'll be there soon," I assured him. "Go, Rafferty. Protect our pack."
With that, Rafferty ru
