Alpha Reid
The two of us locate Jax and Quinn, and Brock, Astrid, Gray, and Theo arrive moments later.
‘Up on the ridge,’ Jax supplies, and we all look to where he’s indicated. A chill creeps up my spine when my eyes land on him- a large black wolf sitting on his haunches and gazing out over the battlefield. He almost looks bored, watching lazily as his ranks continue to be decimated by our fighters. They may have the numbers, but they can’t match us for skill; it finally looks like we’re poised to come out of this thing victorious. Xavier has to pick up on that, but he still appears unphased- like the lives of his men are meaningless to him. Given his capacity for cruelty, they probably are.