Alpha Arlo Bianchi - POV
"Isabella? Bella, wake up." I tried to shake her awake, but she was out cold. My eyes roamed down her body when I saw her skinny jeans turn into a darker color. "Alpha Bianchi!" I turned around when I saw Sophia rush to my side.
She was wearing an oversized T-shirt, and there was a large claw mark on her left arm that was bleeding. "Why did you two come here?" I asked her in a dangerously low tone as I carried Isabella in my arms and stood up from the ground.
"Rogues managed to infiltrate the pack house, and they were there to kill us. We had no choice but to escape and…"
"What happened to her? Why is bleeding?" I asked Sophia when I saw her t-shirt turning red as well. The sight of my mate in pain made my heart ache.