MARKED BY THE ALPHAS HEAT
“Our people. The ones who survived the bunker. You think I'm just going to sit here while Michelle’s new monsters drag them away.”
Sable was already at the radio, frantically trying to raise the signal again. “It’s dead. They must have jammed it or destroyed the transmitter. Damn it!”
Jax tried to sit up on his cot, his broken leg making him hiss in pain. “Alpha, we’re in no shape to fight. You, me, Liora, Sable , we’re all walking corpses as it is. Charging in now would be suicide.”
I knew he was right. Every breath hurt,. Every movement reminded me how close we’d come to dying just hours ago. But the thought of my wolves , the ones who had trusted me, being turned into more of those golden
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