“I must do this, I must do this.” Haven chanted as she paced around her room, her mind replaying the message from earlier over and over again.

Don't you want to save your pack?

Don't you want to save your pack?

“Argh!” She groaned in frustration and ran her hands through her hair.

What was she doing?

Hadn't she thought this through already?

Lucious had left about an hour ago for an important meeting with the council of Alphas.

Avena and Rosie were occupied with work, the warriors ...