AZALEA
“This feels like a trap,” Maddox pointed out as we all looked toward the trees.
“It is,” Liam agreed, nodding. “But, he’s on our pack land, and I have some of our strongest warriors here. He probably expected Nethercote to capture me and kill Damien. He won’t be expecting us like this, and we should use it to our advantage.”
I hoped Liam was right. Warwick seemed to be one step ahead of us no matter what we did. I pushed around Liam to see no one emerging from the trees. The sun finished setting, and its pink and orange hues had given way to darkness. Warwick wasn’t coming to us; he was baiting us to come to him.
“He wants us to come find him,” I grumbled in annoyance. I didn’t want to trudge through the woods to find him. It probably meant he had something planned for us that
