Lyall ran as fast as his body will take him, fighting the alpha’s call. He feels the pressure of her, pushing down on him. A whimper escaped his mouth, but he pressed on. He knew that in a few more miles, he would be out of her territory and away from her authority.
He had thought that his plan would work. Show the family that Garin was still sneaking around with Willow. They would pack their things and drag him away. Instead, Red Hoods began flooding into town, and then he got the call from the alpha. It only meant one thing. The wolves would fight.
He knew that it would turn back on him. He had to obey his alpha, especially in her presence. He couldn’t challenge her. He would be killed in an instant. Lyall just hoped that his father wouldn’t be held for what he did. There were only two people to blame, Willow and that hunter.