Phoenix’s POV.

“Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, Fin. You took one hell of a d*amned time to go silent. Anytime now,” I murmured to myself as my bare feet slipped on another smooth stone.

Sweat gathered on my upper lip as I pushed past the first break of trees down the bend that would lead me toward the ceremonial stone. I could smell them before I saw them. Wolves. Some from my Clan were so familiar to me like my own family. Some were so strange to me. Hundreds of them had come ...