Dominic’s sharp eyes scanned the pack house, his expression unreadable. “It doesn’t look like they have a lot of guards,” he murmured.
Raven smirked slightly. “Boris doesn’t think we have the courage to attack him. Especially now that he’s working with the witches.”
Dominic huffed. “That arrogance might be his downfall.” Then, after a pause, he turned to her. “Raven, can you mind-link Damien?”
She shook her head. “No. I never officially accepted him as my Alpha.”
Dominic frowned. “You two have a child together. That might be enough to form a connection. If not, I can try since we’re connected as brothers—but I think he would respond better to you.”
Raven hesitated, then closed her eyes, focusing. She reached out with her mind, pushing through the invisible barriers.
“Damien, are you
