"Alphas!" Another guard interrupts breathlessly. "A note, we found a note."
Clay growls, snatching the paper from the guy.
"What does it say?" Griffen queries angling the paper to him. Just then a fierce growl ripples from his chest.
Panic sets in, this can't be good.
"Is she the girl they want?" The second guard dares to question, taking a quick peek into the room at me.
"No one is having her!" Clay snarls, ripping the paper to shreds. "Ready the troops!"
"Is that really necessary? We don't know what we are up against, and they are willing to call a truce if we'd just hand over the girl. Are you really going to put the lives of our people in danger over some tribal she-wolf.... is she really worth the war?"
The temperature in the room suddenly drops, the air heavy and oppressive
