DIMITRIS POV

The closer we got to our destination, the angrier I was becoming. Usually, I would take this time to go over the plan, the details. Encourage the men. This time, I was silent, introverted. I could feel that it was putting off the men, but I couldn't find it in myself to give some grand speech. What would I say anyways? "We get my mate back or I'll kill all of you in a blind rage"? Yeah, sure. This was different than any other fight I'd ever been in. Too much was at stake; There was too much that could be lost. For me, for the pack. That...