Troy
“If we’d known all it would take was one panicked alpha searching for his mate to cull half the rogue population, we could have gotten the mountain back in order a long time ago,” London said, panting. Around him, three wolves lay dead.
“We need to keep moving,” I growled. “The longer we’re delayed, the fainter her scent grows.”
We were already at least a full day behind. I’d hoped Kiana’s pregnancy would slow her down some, make her sleep, but with Finn by her side, she was likely able to make up some ground. Elonso and Jenson had both tried to stop me from leaving. We needed to be guarding Lunessa.
Surprisingly, it was London who came to my aid. He pointed out that having the actual ternary out running around was even worse because she didn’t have a whole pack and a s**t load of
