Alistair's POV

Water drips from my hair as I pull a towel over my head, fresh from the shower. Before I reach for my shirt, my phone buzzes on the countertop. The screen lights up with Cormac’s name.

I pick up without hesitation, knowing this call has been coming.

“Cormac,” I say, my voice raspy from the heat of the shower.

“Alpha, you need to see something,” he replies, skipping straight to the point. He doesn’t waste time with ...