A voice, strained with terror and exhaustion, screamed through the pack link, tearing through the relative calm of the packhouse. “Luna, we are under attack and there are too many of them! We need immediate backup!” The frantic plea echoed in my mind, and the peaceful hum of the pack life instantly shattered. My heart plummeted into my stomach, the casual ease of the past few days dissolving into icy dread.
I didn't waste a second. My command voice, sharp and laced with urgency, cut through the pack link, reaching every high-ranking warrior instantly. "All high-ranking warriors and Delaney, to Draven’s office. Now!"
They scrambled, sensing the true gravity of the situation in my tone. Within heartbeats, they were in the office, their faces grim, their eyes wide with questions. There was
