KNIGHT

“I’m sorry.” Nirvana wanted to cry again but pushed her emotions back in control. “We just lost a good man, and here I am laughing at some stupid idea.”

“But you’re right,” Zarah confirmed it to her. “Let’s get out of here. You should take some people. It’s safe down here.”

“That’s the plan,” Kaleb said.

Some of my pack are already waiting for us—at least fifteen heads, including women and older werewolves.

“What should ...