Michael's pov

It was just before daybreak when the phone arrived. Panting and his face white with haste, one of the outside sentries dashed into the camp. He bowed rapidly and muttered, "Alpha, Moonery scouts are at the border." Five of them.

Armed. My throat rumbled with a low growl.

"Awaken the warriors." Nobody comes into our country without getting hurt.

As soon as the rogue awoke, everyone grabbed the closest weapon they could find. Theo arrived at my side with a grim face. ...