POV: Xavier

"No!" Luna started forward, but more of Neon's men appeared from the shadows. Men I hadn't noticed before, disguised as Silver Moon warriors. They'd been here all along, waiting.

"Sorry, Luna," Neon said, not sounding sorry at all. "This was always the plan. Get the twins in one place. Wait for them to exhaust themselves. Then collect."

"You planned this entire attack," Luna realized, horror in her voice. "The other packs, the siege, you coordinated all of it."

"I'm a very thorough planner." Neon reached down and grabbed Thelma's arm. She tried to fight, but she was too weak. "Come along, darling. We have an appointment with someone...