Chapter 72. Rogues at the Paxton Pack

Thomas’s POV

“Something is wrong,” Alpha Ethan says when we are about halfway back to the Paxton Pack. I glance at Ethan, who is growing restless in the seat beside me. “We aren’t going fast enough,” he screams at me.

“What is going on?” I ask, confused.

“Rogues,” Dylan says from the back seat. “Rogues at the Paxton Pack.”

Ethan lets out a terrible growl, causing my car’s windows to shatter. Slamming on the brakes, my car skids off the side of the road, and I turn to glare at Ethan. His claws are beginning to sprout from the tips of his fingers, and his eyes are pitch black. He is no longer in control. I am staring into the eyes of his wolf.

Dylan is also in the back seat, partially shifted, and I wonder what I missed. “Will someone tell me what the fuck is going on?” I snarl.

Ethan is too far gone to explain anything to me. Pushing the car door open, Ethan rips it off of its hinges. He leaps from the car, shifting in the air. He lands on f