Erick’s POV

The howling stopped as fast as it started, and the silence made Erick's wolf nervous.

"They're here," Deborah said. Her silver marks glowed brighter. "The people the hybrid warned us about."

Erick looked at the trees around the shrine. Nothing moved, but he felt like he was being watched. Like, powerful people were waiting. They weren't attacking yet because they were waiting for something...or someone.

"The shrine showed us that vision for a reason," he said, holding ...