Alpha Rolan's POV

Panic surged through me as I turned on my heel, facing the resort’s security team. “You handle everything here,” I instructed, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me. “I’m heading back to the pack. We need to regroup.”

The men nodded, some of them glancing at each other nervously, but I didn’t have time to reassure them. I sprinted down the corridor, my heart racing as dread coiled tighter around me.

What if Pandora was in real danger? What if I was too late?

As soon as I reached my car, I fumbled for my phone, dialing Caleb and Wilson on a conference call. Their voices...