Chapter 36

• Stefano's POV
• Damn Emiliano! Antonio and I spent over six hours laying false trails, hoping to throw his army off, only to be “invited” to Emiliano’s castle in Krimsville to “celebrate” the obliteration of the Fang Hills Pack. Every nerve in me wanted to tell him to shove his invitation, and I would have—if he wasn’t Alpha Matteo’s nephew. He was high on my list of people to kill, and I longed for the day I’d finally get to make it happen. But that day would have to wait until I regained my full strength.
• I tore through the woods, the crescent moon bright overhead as I raced toward the fields outside Spirit Forest where our camp lay. Rage pulsed through my veins, urging me forward, pushing my muscles to their limit.