Thirty-Eight

Kaylee's P.O.V.

All at once, everyone at the table started talking over each other. I could hear what they were saying, but it felt like I was underwater. The weight of the situation had me falling against the back of the chair in stunned silence.

"What did they do to the Blood Moon Pack?" A deep, familiar voice called out from my side of the table. I couldn't see who it was from where I was sitting, and I didn't bother to turn to look. "They had to have done something, or else they wouldn't be giving the ultimatum of war."

"Do we really want to keep a potential criminal in our pack?"

Parker's hand was tight in mine, and I could feel him shaking as he tried to maintain control of his wolf. I glanced up at him. If they were going to take me, I wanted to memorize everything about him first. I knew he would come for me if I was handed over to the Blood Moon Pack, but I wasn't sure how long that would take.

The last time a group tried to take me, I was held captive and tortured for f