The alarm was blaring at Allen phone, red flashing from all the light fixtures, and the message "attack" displayed boldly on every screen and monitor. 

Sebestian is still in metting and others don't know anything about attack accept Allen and some other who just enter inside the pack house.

"I thought these guards were airtight," Pink demanded.

Allen ignored the useless comment. They'd been breached, and dealing with the threat was more important than grousing about how it happened.

"How many members are here?" he asked, checking his knife as he surveyed the center. All omega are assembled behind him.

"Only two dozen. Everyone else is out dealing with the...