Mated to the Alpha CEO
The pack pressed the advantage.
AJ and Mira fought back-to-back, their movements synchronized.
AJ took down two cultists with powerful swipes of his claws. Mira spun around him, her blade finding throats and hearts. They had trained for this moment, and it showed.
"Your mate is impressive," Derek said, fighting beside them.
"He's not bad himself," Mira replied, kicking a cultist off her blade.
AJ grinned despite the chaos. "I heard that."
"Good."
Lyra stayed close to Elara, defending her from anyone who got too close. The young wolf's moonlight fur was stained with blood—some hers, most not.