Alex and Britney sat in the warm sun as they waited for Bruce to teleport them. They had faith that their little boy was okay and they were going to get him back. Britney rested her head on Alex's shoulder. Her eyes were tired due to lack of sleep. When she saw their pack approaching the house, Britney sat up and looked down the road.
In total, there were 40 werewolves. All were in their human form and majority of them were male. Leading them was the alpha. He was accompanied by his lunar. The alpha looked fierce due to the scars on his face. One of his eyes was blinded by one scar that stretched from his forehead to his chin. His mate however, had soft features. Her hair was ginger and her face was covered in freckles. Her brown eyes looked into Britney's and both women hugged.
"We mobilized ourselves and came here after hearing about what happened to you." The alpha said in his raspy voice.