Jaxon POV
The phone call I’d received from Grant had set everything into motion. Hearing my best friend was in danger, from the very man who’d she’d been promised to as a breeder, had me racing back upstairs and grabbing my car keys and a very confused Alex, who tore along with me when I babbled to him what was going on. We had wasted no time in getting in the car. Repeated attempts to contact Blaze and his pack had gone unanswered. It had been nerve-wracking, driving recklessly and even speeding, my heart racing in my chest, knowing something was very wrong. Jordan wasn’t answering her calls, Blaze wasn’t and the phone number in the study continuously rang with no answer. Grant was with his mate, trying to get information from her, but he couldn’t afford to pry too hard and I didn’t blam
