AMON’S POV
"Ahhhhh!!!" Gwen’s loud screams echoed in the packhouse, waking me from my sleep. My head was spinning as I forced my eyes open. I realized that I was the only one in our room. The curtains were open, letting in the refreshing morning breeze.
"Alpha Amon, there is a problem." Oscar said to me through mind link.
"What’s wrong?" I inquired but got no response from him. I lazily got out of bed and decided to go see what was happening in my night robe. It had been two days since I last spoke to Alpha Caleb, he had successfully stopped the bandits' attack, and my pack members had stopped talking about the bandits. As I dashed through the hallway, two warriors joined me, escorting me to the living room.
"Gwen, what’s wrong?" I asked through mind link, but she didn’t reply, nor d
