The meeting room was packed, every Iron Wolf who rode up with them, every member of Bear's charter who was willing to help, at least about thirty men total, all armed, all ready, all waiting for Dominic to lay out the plan.

Maya sat in the corner feeling like an observer in her own life. People were making decisions about her future. About Riley's life, about whether they all lived or died, and she had no say in any of it.

"The warehouse is a trap." Bear stood at the front with a map spread ...