Evelyn's POV
Cole, Celia and I are running to our packs in as fast as possible. My head is filled with all thoughts. Davis is here. Then who might the other one be? Or is the one there the real one? Why would Davis follow me out of blue?
My head feels heavy now. We reach the pack after good two hours of running in werewolf speed.
And I see all the Royal Army and warriors lined up at the borders. It is already mid night. Every one stands stiff and they raise their guns and swords as soon as they see Cole.
I raise my hand making them drop their weapons.
"Oh My God!!!" I hear my dad and I run to him.
"Dad? You okay???" I ask him as I scan him. He is fine. No wounds or blood.
"Mind telling me what happened?" I ask dad.
"So.. someone who looks like Cole comes with an army of Rogu
