Grace - POV
“We’re no longer in the Red Moon Pack’s territory, are we?” I asked, trailing behind Alpha Grayson as we got off the bike and stepped into the dense forestry. The air felt different here, heavier, darker. He walked ahead of me, his presence both commanding and unsettling.
“You’re in my pack’s territory now,” he said, his voice deep and controlled. “When you saw me dealing with the traitor earlier, you had already crossed into the Shadow Pack’s domain.”
I frowned, confusion pulling at me. “But... how did I leave Red Moon Pack without being stopped? There were no guards, no one to prevent me from leaving.”
Grayson extended a hand to help me as we ascended a set of jagged, rocky steps hidden beneath the overgrown brush. I hesitated for a moment before taking it.
“I ordered Ja
