Our moment

My heart hammered against my chest as I rode Jayden's werewolf form, Hunter's wolf keeping pace beside us. We were sprinting toward the pack house, my thoughts filled with the twins. My babies. Were they safe?

"Faster!" I urged, though I knew they were pushing their limits. I clung to Jayden's fur, feeling the raw power of his muscles straining beneath me as the wind stung my face.

"I can hear the others," Hunter growled, his voice strained through our mind link. "Dante's already sent them into chaos."

I bit my lip to keep from screaming. The air was thick with tension, with the weight of betrayal hanging over us like a storm. Who had let him in? Who had given him access to our pack's secrets?

"We'll get there in time," Jayden reassured, but his tone betrayed his own uncertainty.