Asher
The night was thick with tension, the air heavy with the scent of blood and death as I charged forward with my brothers. Mac was on alert, his muscles rippling as we held the line. The final perimeter was all that stood between the vampires and the secondary wall of defense that protected our pack. Behind us, our people—their families—were safe for now. But if we faltered, even for a second, that safety would vanish.
“They’re coming from the left,” Logan’s voice echoed through the mindlink, his tone as sharp as his wolf’s claws as he faced another wave of vampires. There was a small army gathered. “Noah, cover me!”
I turned just in time to see Logan launch himself at the nearest vampire, sinking his teeth into its throat with a growl that echoed through the trees. The creature let
