Maverick POV

“This oddly doesn’t feel like the worst way to go. By my best friend’s side,” Gage coughed.

I glared at him.

Storm groaned and cracked his neck. “They’re like flies.”

“The bastard has the entire beta army on his side.”

“We can take them,” Storm said.

Gage chuckled. “I admire your optimism, but we’re fucked.”

I’d lost good men, and my mate was gone. Odessa had taken just as many wolves as we had. I couldn’t risk her getting captured or being hurt by ...