Chapter 63
“Are you sure?... I understand. Thank you. Goodbye.”
Jarvis ended the call, his hands tightening on the leather-wrapped wheel. He met Adeline's gaze in the rearview mirror, and for a moment, the only sound was the low hum of the Jeep’s tires.
“What is it?” Adeline asked, her voice a low, dangerous velvet. She didn't want to wake the child, but the edge in her tone was unmistakable.
“Alpha, I have bad news.”
“Out with it, Jarvis,” she commanded. “Don't make me pull the information out of you.”
“The pack is gone.”
Adeline’s hand moved instinctively toward Aurora’s car seat, a protective but possessive gesture. “Which one?”
“The Ohio cell.”
“What do you mean, gone?” she hissed, leaning forward as much as her seatbelt would allow. “That property was fortified.”
“The neigh
