Ronan POV
Marni was gone, and I still wasn’t convinced I’d made the right decision in allowing her to go. No, I have to stop thinking like that. Marni made her own decisions. I simply supported her.
The screen door to my cabin slammed against the wall, heavy footsteps heading straight toward my office. I jerked my head up and grabbed a few papers, trying to look like I was doing anything other than drooling on my arm, bemoaning Lyra and the predicament of our neighbor pack working with our sworn enemies.
“Alpha! Come quick!”
My pulse immediately quickened, my heart thudding heavily against my chest. All sense sharpened eyes, ears, and nose. My wolf surged forward, instantly alert as a pack member raced toward me. Malek was an older man with salt and pepper hair, but strong as an ox an
