Andrew’s POV
I paced the meeting hall, waited for word that King Jorah’s army was on the move for the day. If things stayed on schedule, they would arrive in the cover of night. The cadence of my boots against the floor echoed around me.
I didn’t know how my pack felt about fighting alongside the vampires. Many hadn’t been pleased about the marriage alliance. However, their dislike of the Ironfang Pack and their framing of us outweighed that hesitation.
The thought of my pack having to fight and die because of the Ironfang enraged me. I slammed my fists against the table.
Madison entered, and I turned away. We hadn’t spoken since I returned from Moonhaven Castle. She had been forlorn and mopey. I didn’t have time to deal with her insecurities. Having found out Sarah was a vampire Pri
