She was going to fight her brother.

The thought looped endlessly in her mind. Larson. The strongest gamma in the Red Moon Pack. Maybe she’d let her newfound strength go to her head, like a dangerous, intoxicating high.

But one thing she knew for certain—if she could defeat her brother, she would be one step closer to facing Kain… and even Falcon. She was climbing the ranks now.

If she won.

A very big if.

And if she didn’t?

If Larson won, would he kill her here and now—or drag her before Falcon? If he defeated her, then she wouldn’t be going to Falcon at all.

Larson pulled his shirt...