Archer's POV

The voices of pack warriors flooded the pack the moment we stepped out of the bushes. I smiled internally at the victorious grins on their faces as they chanted our age long victory song. I couldn't bring myself to smile externally, not after what I had witnessed. 

The image of Casey sneaking out of the pack hunted my journey down to the pack. I couldn't begin to understand why she had done what she had done. I didn't even know what it was exactly that she was doing. Casey knew if she gets caught she could be killed or worse made a rogue. Why was she risking so...