Varg’s POV

“What the fuck are you saying?” I demanded, my voice raw with anger as my chest heaved. My heart pounded so loudly I could barely hear myself think. “What did you do to her? Where the fuck is she if she isn’t in the Wolf Claw pack?”

Light’s face twisted with a mix of guilt and sympathy, her pale features reflecting uncertainty. “I don’t know exactly,” she replied softly. “Luna Mara and I went out to get supplies for her and the babies—”

“Babies?” I cut her off, my voice rising, my eyes widening as I stepped closer to her. “What babies?”

She sighed heavily, tucking a loose...