Damien’s POV
I knew she was awake, felt it, Darian told her to remain inside the Packhouse. Knowing instantly she disobeyed the order when I heard Layla whine loudly in my head injured. Darian turns running toward the Pack house, trying to get to her as Layla slowly slips out of reach.
I know my men can handle those that are left, and I need to get to my mate.
I urge Darian to run faster, his paws hitting the ground with hard thuds as he pushes himself harder. Running through the town I come to a halt at the park, I growl angrily and shift back when I notice the pack warrior’s that are meant to be protecting the eastern border are amongst the fray.
“How the f**k did they get this far in the territory” I snap through the mind link but only receive deafening silence.
“I will deal with y
