Teresa

A guard rushed into the living room where I was seated with Kaela, Keller, Lynch, and Bennett and a few elders.

His appearance was so abrupt that I jumped slightly out of my seat. And the moment I turned to question him, his face was drained of blood, his expression was that of fear, as his chest heaved as though he had run a marathon.

“Alpha,” he gasped, his eyes darting between all of us. “There is a crowd of angry mobs that are storming towards the pack house. The ...