The drive to Commerce took about two hours. I had left Alpha John at the pack hospital, recuperating from his brush with death. He had begged, pleaded with, and threatened Dr. Grey to get her to release him, but she had held firm on holding him for another 24 hours. I knew his wolf Tenebris was going nuts and was ready to tear Grant Boyton apart from stem to stern, but he wasn't ready to fight yet. He needed to be in top condition for this one.
A caravan of six SUVs was in our group, holding 30 wolves intent on rescuing our Luna. My eyes shut involuntarily as I listened to the noise of the highway underneath the tires
...tha-thump...tha-thump...
just like Rosie had said. I shuddered to think what might be happening to her. In the short amount of time I had known her, she had become an i
