Chapter Thirty-Four

*There’s been an incident. Get to quadrant 36A NOW.* Thane demanded through the mindlink.

Without explaining, Graeven split off from his alpha, heading further West. As he drew near the quadrant he caught a faint scent of his fated-mate. The scent was quickly smothered by something stronger: fear… blood.

As he got closer he saw a small group of men, some shifted into their lycan forms some not. T