My phone buzzes at 3:17 AM.

I'm still sitting in the car across from Lily's house, Marcus asleep in the passenger seat, when the call comes in. The caller ID shows my pack's emergency number the one that only gets used for life-or-death situations.

"Winters," I answer, keeping my voice low.

"Alpha, we need you back here. Now.

" It's Derek, my head of security, and I can hear the strain in his voice. "We've got a situation."

"What kind of situation?"

"Rogue attack. Three of them hit the eastern ...