The Alpha gazed down at Gina, the taste of her blood still in his mouth. He dismissed the thought about it being delicious, given that really wasn’t important right now. No, he was focused on the next topic of discussion that was to be had with Jecht.

He looked up as the Beta entered the room. The other wolf tilted his head, eyeing a sleeping Gina. “How is she?” he asked.

Zaros replied, “Healing. Annabeth took care of her wounds earlier. Her arm is broken, but the magic ...