Alessia:
“We are going to need to put these…” I felt her presence before I saw her, my sentence breaking midpoint as Sage tensed.
Huntress… She said, looking for the source of whatever or whoever that was.
The doors to the main hall burst open, and several pack members stumbled back as Marcel stepped in, holding a woman upright by the shoulders, her weight sagging slightly against him.
Blood soaked through the fabric at her abdomen.
And the moment I saw the markings along her wrist… I snarled in warning as I realized that he had brought in an enemy. The room reacted instantly.
Growls. Low and defensive. A few wolves half-shifted without thinking.
“She’s one of them…”
“Beta Marcel, what the hell…?”
I raised my hand sharply.
“Stop.” I said, keeping my eyes on Marcel who I was wai
