Jaxson's POV:

I reached the pack house for the meeting with the boarder guards and the guards at the prison to see if we can piece together some information we have gathered from the captured Rouges. For some reason the whole time I was really anxious, King was pacing around and I just couldn't focus.

It had been maybe a hour when one of the guards got a phone call. His face fell and eyes widened as he looked at me.

He handed the phone to me. "Hello?" I asked "What might the problem be."

"The guards at a part of the south boarder where knocked out and the Luna...