RYKER’S POV

“Lief, you’ve got to calm down. You’re making my head spin.” I groaned.

Ever since the conversation we had with the Blood Fang pack, I must admit, we’ve been restless for days. The idea of having more fighting men gave hope to our souls.

“How do we know when they get here?” Lief stopped to ask. He was bothered as much as I was. Our men were tired and weak. We needed to replenish our strength. Not to mention, we had lots of injured men who needed medical attention. ...