Rowan and Voss were quickly led to the pack house. The streets were empty, almost abandoned with an unnerving quietness. It wasn’t unseemly for this time in the morning. Dawn was on the horizon, providing little light to the decrepit pack lands.
Still, Rowan sensed the Winter Howl pack lands were like this during the day too. The only pack members they saw were the warriors and the Beta who continued to watch them like they were evil incarnate.
As soon as Rowan and Voss walked into the family size room, the door was slammed behind them and locks clicked into place. Voss dimwittedly shook the doorknob and glared at the door like it might open by itself.
“I don’t like this,” his Beta commented.
Rowan strolled to the barred window. “A simple lock will not keep us from anywhere. If we need
