Elsa
"It's a trap," Lucas said through the mind link, and instantly, the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. I scanned the area, and a cold realization settled in—wolves were lurking, hidden in the shadows, ready to pounce.
"Stay by my side, Elsa," Lucas urged, his voice tense but steady. I nodded, gripping my gun tightly as my heart raced. Then, without warning, they were upon us—drugged-up wolves, their eyes wild and glazed over, just like Adam’s had been when he was under the drug's influence. The same drug. I felt a chill of dread, knowing how dangerous they could be, how reckless.
But we weren’t here to take prisoners. I aimed for their heads, every shot fueled by my determination to survive and protect those I loved. Lucas and the other warriors fought fiercely beside me, b
