Chapter 41

Valerica's POV

When Alpha Gideon found me, I was sharpening my silver claws with the new recruits.

His frost-kissed ears bristled with anger, and his voice had that gravelly growl unique to werewolves, "Pack up. I'm sending you back to the summit before dawn." I gripped the rust-stained whetstone, my bandaged knuckles straining from my wolf transformation. I said, "The Glacierclaw Pack doesn't hav