Summer POV

“Where are you going, Summer?” Estelle cried.

“To kill him!” I shouted.

“Or he’s going to kill you! Are you insane?” Rachel barked.

“He just killed my Mom and who knows maybe even Viktor. Gosh, Ezra.” Panic settled in my gut.

“If the Alpha was dead we would all feel it,” Rachel said.

The death of an Alpha was an incredible event and all nature connected to him would feel it.

“I’m not going to stand here and wait for something else to happen,” I ...