Summer POV

“Alpha!” Oliver called as he and Noah marched out of the house.

“Where’s Sophia?” Ezra asked.

“We dragged her down to the basement,” Noah replied.

I grabbed Ezra’s arm. “I’m coming with you.”

“Of course you are,” he grumbled.

I had to make it clear because he always pushed me away when it came to these things!

He gripped my hand as he barked orders. The beta army was on their way since the distress call was sounded. It came from the front gate, while Oliver ...