Jeremy’s P.O.V.
The sun was slowly rising, casting a light pink hue over the forest, as the two packs approached each other. The Black Blood pack had been orchestrating their attack on the Denali pack for months probably, and tensions had finally boiled over into open hostility. The war was happening. And it was happening right now, with me standing smack in the middle of it all. And even though my body was here, my heart was somewhere else. With my family, with my girl, hoping she would be OK.
All wolves had gathered at the Denali pack’s borders as soon as their Alpha had sent out a massive mind link, their eyes were all glowing with a fierce determination, now that almost every warrior had shifted into his wolf, ready for battle, and every wolf fiercely loyal to their own Alpha. Alphas
