Dane's POV

I had run into the warehouse to save Astrid without thinking about the outcome, without understanding that it was possibly still a trap set by Edmond.

Just as I had taken about five steps into the warehouse, Beta Ivar's voice echoed from behind, drawing my attention immediately.

“Alpha Dane!” Turning around, I saw several werewolves charging towards me, their claws glistening.

I tried shifting, but it wasn't possible. I found it difficult to shift into ...