Alpha Fenris
The camp was in chaos. Wolves rushed back and forth, some carrying weapons, others helping the injured. The smell of fear hung thick in the air, mixing with gunpowder and blood. My head pounded as I tried to make sense of everything.
"Alpha Fenris!" Gerald's voice cut through the noise. "The northern barrier is breached!"
I ran my hands through my hair, fighting back the urge to howl in frustration. "How many?"
"At least thirty," he panted, blood trickling from a cut above his eye. "They've got those... those things with them. The cyber-wolves."
My stomach churned. Cyber-wolves. Just like the woman we'd captured – Emily. She was still locked up, but for how long?
"Get everyone who can fight to the northern barrier," I ordered, my voice rougher than I intended. "And Geral
