Kane's POV
"Aurora!" I shouted, racing toward the smoking wreckage. Her car was crumpled against the rocky outcropping, metal twisted beyond recognition. Flames had already begun licking at the engine compartment, feeding on leaking fuel and oil. Time was running out.
As I approached the driver's side door, a shadow detached itself from the trees. A massive rogue wolf lunged between me and the car, teeth bared in a vicious snarl. The rogue was larger than most – clearly an enforcer rather than a typical scout.
"Get out of my way," I growled, feeling my eyes flash amber as my wolf surged beneath my skin.
The rogue answered with a guttural laugh. "Darian said you might come for her. No survivors – those were his orders."
My blood ran cold as pieces clicked into place. This wasn't just a
