Branson POV:
I answered my phone; not bothering to take the time to look at the caller ID and still out of breath from the fight and running back to the pack house. “Alpha Branson,” I answered.
“This is Beta Kyle,” I heard in response. My emotions were all over the place. I was happy he called but still angry…at everything.
“What’s happening over there?” I questioned seeing no reason to beat around the bush.
I listened intently as he explained the situation with the hunters and worry flooded my system once again. Atlas was out and Reena was unprotected. Well, not completely unprotected, but whatever. I really didn’t have much advice for him. He was doing everything he could, and I didn’t see anything he could do differently. With the hunters having outside help it would be a suicide mi
