Alexander’s POV

"This doesn't seem right," my father muttered, pacing up and down the border of the Silver Lake pack. "The rogues should have been here hours ago. What is keeping them? Are you sure you heard it right? Is it tonight?"

"I am sure of what I heard, father," I said. "Maybe we have the location wrong."

We all started to become frustrated. We had been there for over two hours, running down no man's land between the two pack boundaries to see if we could stop the ...