The summit had ended, but the ripples it left behind surged through the territories of both Celeste and Hunter's packs like a tidal wave. Revelations about the rogues' connection to disgraced pack members, alliances being questioned, and a few too many side glances from those who now realized their alphas were a lot closer than either of them let on.

Celeste stormed through the corridors of the Silver Moon Pack House, her Beta, Lisa, trailing with a tablet full of notes, schedules, and, ...