Elder Gita's whisper rang louder than any bell.
The vampires were here. My heartbeat quickened at that realization and I only thought of one person. Phoebe.
I turned to Lycan Davos, who had already stiffened at the news. He stepped forward as he met my gaze. "Orders, Alpha?"
"Send a 10 men team to the borders as scouts, we need to know what we are dealing with. They know the rule, no one walks alone." I ordered, leaving the hall.
I knew I had to be fast with the preparations for the war, but I had to get to Phoebe first. She was my priority.
I ran to the Alphas mansion as fast as I could, my mind racing with Elder Gita's words once more. What if there was a slight possibility that Phoebe was who we needed to win this war?
No! I couldn't let that happen, I was the Alpha. I was meant to protect my pack, all and sundry. I couldn't just pass my duties to Phoebe because she's an hybrid while I sit back. No way! I would protect her at all costs.
