Epilogue

Ezra POV

FOUR YEARS LATER

“Draw them to the cliff!” I ordered.

Alpha Jackson’s troops were surrounded, his Pack house had been ceased and his troublesome council had been slaughtered. He had no choice but to surrender but the stubborn Alpha refused.

My wolves charged, sending the last troop of wolves to the edge of the Cafter Cliff, where they were forced to surrender or die. They were all going to jail for a series of crimes anyway.

“Where’s your Alpha?” I ...