Moon Fury reeked of smoke and silence.
Diesel sat in his chair, one leg draped lazily over the other, chewing his nail to a ragged edge.
His Gamma and Beta stood stiffly in front of him, trembling though he hadn’t spoken a word.
Jenny hovered by the door, pale and eager, her eyes glittering with a dangerous hope.
The silence broke with a single phrase.
“They’re gone.”
His voice was low.
Too calm.
The Gamma swallowed. “Alpha, I don't know how they got inside. None have seen them and we didn't sence anything so they can't be strong wolves. Maybe they broke out themselves?”
The sound that ripped from Diesel’s throat was not a growl. It was a scream. A raw, jagged sound that made the torches flicker.
In one move, he flipped the heavy oak table beside him, sending maps and bottles s
