The conference room held a small group of wolves and one lone vampire as they sat around a small walnut table. One by one, the screens along the far wall clicked on. The rag-tag bunch of Mythicals definitely looked worse for wear. Everyone but Marian and Jack had minor cuts, bruises, and stitches that were already healing. The Alpha, Beta, and Gamma nursed their wounds, heads in their hands, when a small cough caught their attention.“Ahem. If you all are ready, would you mind explaining what in the fuck happened?” Leader Xavier was fuming. His eyes turned black as he looked to the Lockwoods for answers. Alpha Matt glared back at the screens. “We were attacked. Rogue wolves and vamps showed up. They hit our armory first, then took out the security towers before they went straight to the bunkers at the packhouse. Thankfully, they didn’t find the bunker, but they took on the Luna, MY LUNA, and went after my pups! They are lucky we didn’t find any of them alive.” His fists clinched, tur
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