Ethan POV
After the deep lull of the alarms sound, everything starts to happen fast.
I pull away from Kelly. My fangs retract into my gums and I sniff the cool air deeply, trying to sense any danger as my brain goes haywire.
My head whips around, eyes blazing as they seek out my team in the audience. All of them look the same as I feel, completely shocked and on alert at the flip of a switch. Each of them stands and looks to me.
As if on impulse I'm staring at Alpha Veiler like he's already in charge of me, already my leader and commander. His face is, as usual, steely cold and unbothered. I wait for his command. I can practically see him thinking out the situation.
While he decides the game plan, I am taking control.
"What do we do?" I turn to look down at my beautiful mate, still dolled up to perfection. Her gray eyes are brimming with anxiety, questions.
She's scared.