Noah POV
I was sitting watching the screens that we had planted around Deek’s property.
Clarkson and the high ranking advisors and pack members were in my office also.
Clarkson is going over the cameras and the feeds of the last few hours.
“I don’t know what they are waiting for,” Clarkson says, frustrated.
I watch in fast forward of the entrance to the packhouse. I see the Midnight City Alpha; he doesn’t seem to have aged. I remember his aura from before, and it's only going to have grown. But then so has my power, thanks to Amelia.
If I said I wasn’t nervous, I’d be lying. I’m feeling the nerves of ending up dead when I face this man of leaving Amelia without a mate to raise our baby by herself.
“Clarkson....”
“Don’t even say it, man. We are all getting out of this alive.
