Foster's POV
Power coursed through me as I strode toward our territory border, Beta Sean flanking my right side and six of my strongest warriors following behind.
"Are the scouts in position?" I asked Sean without breaking stride.
"Yes, Alpha. We have eyes on all points of our perimeter."
I nodded, my mind calculating possibilities. Summer and Felix were my most valuable assets now—the only things standing between me and Alexander's wrath. As long as I controlled them, I controlled this situation.
When we reached the border clearing, I saw them—Alpha Alexander at the forefront, flanked by his Beta Ethan and that insufferable gamma Jackson. Behind them stood at least thirty wolves, all combat-ready, their eyes tracking our every movement.
Alpha Alexander's reputation was
