Chapter twenty-six
Gerald
"Holy f**k, I'm exhausted!" Cain said as he took off his helmet.
I barely paid him any mind.
The only thing I cared about right now was getting the much-deserved rest.
The mission had been a success.
The second mission.
The rogue leader was still on the run, but a few of my men were still watching out for him.
As I entered the pack house, I felt a strange emptiness, like something was gone.
It didn't help that the guards seemed to look a bit on edge. Even the maids looked a little nervous, whispering among themselves as they hurried through the halls. My instincts flared instantly. Something was wrong.
"You," I beckoned to one of the guards.
He hurried towards me, his eyes darting around.
"What's going on?" I asked without mincing my words.
"Welcome,
