The calm of early evening shattered in an instant.
“Alpha. Luna. We are under attack.”
The mindlink hit them from multiple directions at once—sharp, urgent, layered with the unmistakable edge of battle.
“Rogues are advancing from all sides. What are your orders?”
Talon stiffened immediately, his entire body going still for a fraction of a second as he processed the information.
“All sides?” he demanded through the link.
Before Diana could respond, the office doors slammed open.
Enzo strode in first, already in full alert, his expression sharp and focused.
Behind him came Galvin, tension radiating off him like a blade drawn.
And just behind them—
Leah, her face pale but steady, already preparing herself for what was coming.
“Alpha,” Enzo said without preamble, “what are your orde
