THIRD PERSON POV
Ezra walked straight off the training field the second the first wave of orders were given, and the tension that had been building in his chest since Alpha John opened his mouth had not gone anywhere. If anything it had sharpened, because now the problem was not just his father stirring s**t inside the pack. Now Christopher’s warriors were sniffing around the eastern border like vultures that had smelled blood.
Declan stayed beside him as they crossed the courtyard, and several senior warriors followed without needing to be told. Garrett, Marcus, Harlan, Cameron, and two of the patrol leaders moved with them, their expressions tight and serious because everyone understood what it meant when enemy patrols appeared this close to the territory.
By the time they stepped ins
