Chapter 71 Lucas: Preparation

LUCAS

"You're positive?"

My still-smoldering cigarette is crushed into oblivion within the crystal ash tray, along with twenty of its kin. Smoke is an intrusive guest within the cramped room, swirling around the heads of both deltas standing before me.

Cheap motel rooms aren't meant to house three large wolf shifter males, but it is what it is.

"Positive," Ryder reports, cool as a fucking cucumber despite how much is riding on tonight.

The decision to invade Blackwood wasn't made lightly. Most of the pack fought against the decision, until two more scouts were found dead at the border.

And, most importantly, a witness.

That one was alive, though.

"Council won't move until we bring the official petition," Ryder continues, flipping through the notes in front of him. "Even so, Silvermoon forces near the border are confirmed and ready if we call for aid."

The chair creaks beneath my weight as I lean back, but surprisingly manages to stay together. "With this act of war, Council will have lost its authority, anyway."

My deltas say nothing. There isn't much to say—the fact that an alpha is willing to say as much is far beyond their pay grade. Silvermoon has allied with Westwood, and Aspen as well, though Clayton seems to be busy hunting down his own missing mate. It's an epidemic, and I'm positive it's all been orchestrated by the Blackwoods to weaken the packs.

Swaying the chair from side to side, I glance at the ceiling, thinking in between rhythmic creaks. "Ryder, head to Silvermoon. I'll contact you if we need the reinforcements. Vester, stay with us. You'll head off any runners from the south. Our goal is to cut off Blackwood's head today.

I don't want this war going on for years."

"Understood."

harsh smoke fill my lungs before exhaling a plume into the stale air.

home, under guard at

be that level of stupid. We know better than to consort with those unwilling to abide by the standards we've set forth in

has little connection with the humans in his territory. Consorting with an Unregistered is nothing to someone who doesn't care about the humans in their

that taboo and the witness saved after the last attack, we finally have

that will allow the Council to be rebuilt in the aftermath, even as I

I can't risk them hiding

ridiculously easy to slide under his radar, avoiding his scouts and settling all my wolves into a city near the heart of his pack lands. They have no presence in the human cities, and no humans here are loyal to the power of the pack controlling their

No alpha worth their rank would have allowed so many to settle in

Sheer arrogance.

his downfall

infiltrate their lands, but I'm grateful

of anticipation courses through me, fueled by the thought of her

to choose me... But I'm not stupid. I can't force it. If I have to, I'll bring her back to Cedarwood when it's

sound, our scouts are in position, and allies await the call to arms. But a part of me

a sly old bastard, that much is certain. He wouldn't keep Ava close without good reason. Is there a secret behind her? Something I have yet to learn? Why else bring an Unregistered to her

others knowing more about her than

up in my chest, and my wolf snaps at the air in

wants his

need

out my cigarette with more force than necessary. My newest delta straightens his shoulders. "Prepare a small team—no more than five. We're going in quiet, just you and me at the front. The rest will hang back as support. Once we have her safe, the plan

fuse when it comes to my mate. "You want to go in alone? With all due respect, alpha, that's a

invasion will only endanger her further. This has to be clean, precise. In and out before Blackwood even knows

safe, we can proceed to wipe them from this

know the lengths I'll go to for her—have seen

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