Author's POV
The night was moonless, swallowing the landscape in thick darkness as two motorcycles roared through the forest at breakneck speed. Jaxon was in the lead and his bike's headlight cut a narrow path through the trees. At intervals, he glanced over his shoulder at his brother who was following closely behind. Both of them were pushing their machines harder than they'd ever dared.
They'd crossed into Crimson Fang territory twenty minutes ago.
Every instinct Jaxon possessed screamed at him to turn back because this was suicide. Two wolves against an entire hostile pack, deep in enemy lands where they'd be killed on sight.
But Raven was dying.
Their baby was dying.
So he twisted the throttle harder and flew deeper into the darkness.
"Border patrol!" Luca's voice crackled th
