Stephanie

When we raced onto my family’s pack lands, I could tell instantly that some of the warriors were renouncing Ellis and Elena. They shifted and stood, not fighting and not looking like they intended to fight us.

The group we are with begins to walk more slowly toward the others. When they pull something out of their mouths and hold it out, I walk forward.

“What is that?” I ask.

“A.S. for our true Alpha,” one of the warriors says to me.

“Thank you,” I say.

“You need to ...