Patch POV
The Evenhide Pack territory seemed quiet. When it came to danger, Patch Cresta liked quiet from time to time, assuming the Moon Goddess wasn’t fooling him into thinking there were no threats lurking in his world. He should ask Jiro for the daily report …
No.
Jiro had just squeaked through danger which made Dane gnaw his claws down to the quick when he heard about it. That giant rat Cyran targeted their family AGAIN, this time with a shifter wizard backing him up.
Patch shivered. When Mother Ravyn turned the color of old dried paste upon hearing about a shifter wizard, you knew you were in for the ride from h*ll.