Alec
I woke in the early morning hours to the sound of a warning howl. Rogues. I popped up out of bed and raced out the door. I didn’t bother dressing, I would need to shift anyhow.
“Smells like at least a hundred.” Gentry’s gruff voice said in my head. Where the hell did they all come from?
“Adam? Dad?” I called through the mind link as I shifted, racing off towards the border.
“Alphas! There are rogues at the eastern border, dozens of them! We need back up, now!” Drake screamed over the mind-link.
“Gentry, we need to move faster!” I ordered my wolf. I felt his strong legs pick up speed as we raced for the eastern border. I could hear the sounds of wolves snarling, yipping and growling as I neared the battle. I broke through the tree line, barreling into a mud-brown rogue. The wol
