Chapter 184 The Return To Moonveil

• BRIANA
• Watching the familiar landscapes drift by, I couldn’t help but think back to the ten long days we spent hiding in roadside motels, trying to get as far away from Moonveil Pack as possible. Back then, Linda was always the one choosing where we stayed, careful to pick places that would keep us safe from any pack wolves who might recognize us. Now, though, safety no longer mattered—we were racing back toward Moonveil, desperate to arrive before Marcus and his men could march on Silver Paw.
• Never in my life did I imagine I’d be branded a rogue twice. Never did I think I’d once again lose the ability to link freely with my friends and loved ones. Yet here I was, sitting in a van with Drake beside me, Peter and Evette in the back, and two omegas—Sebastian and Carrie—up front driving. The only wolves I could link with now were through the family bond: Drake, Linda, Jack, their pups, and surprisingly, Natty.