Jasmine’s POV
By midnight we were already in position.
I know Garrett and Simon were still not comfortable with me coming along but I need to do this because Arnold is not just responsible for the death of my parents but he's also responsible for what happened to my mother.
I want to see him die. I need to see him die, after everything that he put my family through and after everything he is still putting us through.
Garrett, Simon, and I hid behind rocks at the top of the rocks.
Below us, Arnold’s wolves sat near small fires. I counted about fifteen men. They weapons and boxes of explosives.
Garrett crouched beside me. His claws were out and his red eyes glowed in the dark. Through our mate bond, I felt his focus and his drive to protect us and my wolf was ready to fight alongside
