Dominik stood at the edge of the clearing, the branches of the trees around him hiding him from plain sight.
Around him were tens of thousands of shifters, ready, willing, and able to breach the walls of the facility in front of them and rescue everyone inside.
He wasn't too interested in rescuing anyone. As far as he was concerned, they were doing them a big enough favor, breaking through the defenses of the place. If the shifters inside couldn't get out, well, that was on them.
No. The only person he cared about saving was his mate, and heaven help those who got in his way.
"You need to rein yourself in, Alpha," grunted Garrett from where he stood beside him. The other man was dressed like the rest of them were… in a pair of black sweatpants and nothing else.