Angel’s POV

Kira lurched forward in my mind, ready to tear them apart, but I forced her back with all my willpower. Growls erupted all around me, a primal response to the sight of their Alpha in distress. “Don’t attack,” I said sternly. They only wanted one thing: me. Attacking them would only put Dante more at risk.

My anxiety rose as more wolves appeared. There was only one other I recognized, which was Justin. His hand was tight around Akira’s neck as he held a ...