I could have run.

But I chose them instead.

My pack of broken alphas.

And the Ghosts will burn this world to the ground to keep me safe.

As we gather unexpected allies and prepare to strike at the heart of the Council, I realize something that terrifies me more than any enemy.

Im not just their omega anymore.

Im their salvation.

Their reason to live.

Their reason to die.

And when the Council threatens everything weve built, theyll learn exactly what happens when you back five ruthless alphas and their feral omega into a corner.

The Ghosts are coming for blood.

And this time, were bringing an army.