Juan
The past couple of weeks have been the hardest of my life. Maxon and Alex have become unfit to lead the pack so it goes to me, the third in command. I was making my rounds as stand in Alpha when the phone call came. I was a bit hesitant to take it when Emery told me who it was.
I didn't know much about the situation between Nova, Maxon, Alex and Noni, but I knew that both of the girls had left and gone back to their pack in Michigan. The Alpha, Marc, was the one who had placed the call.
“Hello Gamma Juan speaking. Who's calling,” I asked.
“This is Alpha Marc. Is your Alpha around,” he wondered.
“He and the Beta are busy at the moment. Can I help you?”
“I actually called for your packs' help. We've been attacked.” I was actually surprised that they were attacked. With their imme
