Chapter 41. My Blood Turned Cold

Alpha Clark's POV

"They're dead," the men said.

"They landed in Minneapolis about an hour ago. They could be here in an hour, longer if they stop for supplies. We don't know if they have any allies meeting them, or if they brought weapons with them."

"If they did, that will slow them down even more. Checked bags and TSA red tape," my Beta said. "I bet they show up in wolf form."

"They will expect we are holding their Luna at the Pack House or cells and want her and the young boy back. We don't have to defend the territory, we defend the Pack House," I said. "Now, let's figure out the best way to do that."

Ten minutes later, we had our plan. "The key is figuring out where they are coming from. There's only three logical ways here, down Highway 52 to Rochester than over on I-90, down Highway 61 along the river to I-90, or they cross into Wisconsin and take 35 or 53 down. They all end up in Lacrosse on 35 going south to us," I said. "It just doesn't give u