"They get here!"
The yell broke the brittle peace of the morning as it tore across the pack house. Drawing weapons, wolves hurried to their feet as the sound of howls reverberated in the distance—closer than they ought to have been.
Luca was already moving, his precise orders slicing through the turmoil. "Get the guards around the outside! Guard the senior dogs and humans! Nobody moves by herself!("")
Heart thumping, I ran to his side. "How did they pass the patrols? The "
"They must have known the holes in our defenses," he muttered, his grey eyes darkened with wrath. "They have been planning this."
The symbol on my wrist blazing as if warning me of what was approaching, the necklace around my neck started to light dimly.
The other group hit quickly and forcefully. Out of the woodland wolves spilt, their motions deliberate and quick. Along with our pack,
I saw Damon battle; his motions were swift and forceful as he eliminated one of the assailants.
