Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three
Sam looked over at him, but didn’t say anything. The tension was thick and the wolves were driving him crazy with their pacing. He was worried that they would give them all away. He understood they were warriors and ready for the fight but it was grating on his already frayed nerves.
Drake hadn’t sent all of his warriors out for this. Some had stayed at the packhouse. They were there to protect those that couldn’t fight in case things didn’t go as planned. The alpha didn’t want Beau or Gabriel going after the weaker members of the pack. They were hidden away in a bunker on the grounds.
Sam felt the familiar sparks of Lilith’s magic teasing against his skin. It was always the same feeling when she was near. He had loved her and their history was so in
