GRAYSON JOINED THE pack on the outskirts of town and led the party as they ran out towards Mason’s Point.
What did the Rogues want? Their plan still didn’t make sense to Grayson. Did they want back in? Did they want the alphas dead so that they could take over?
What was it?
They ran through the thicket, Aaron to his left and Marcus to his right.
A legion of Betas on their heels.
The scent of the foreign wolves was strong. They’d really gone rogue. There was something truly feral in their scent now.
Something dirty, and evil.
Grayson checked for the presence of his father but found none. The older Alphas must be keeping the women and children safe in the tunnels.
Oh, f**k! He hadn’t told Reagan about the escape tunnels.
When the alarm went to lock down the houses, most of the women
