Just as they began discussing a plan, a knock at the door interrupted them. Ethan exchanged a wary glance with Avery before calling out, "Come in."
A young warrior stepped inside, his face pale. "Ethan, you need to see this."
They followed him to the training grounds, where a small group of pack members stood around a tattered piece of cloth pinned to the fence.
Ethan approached it, his heart sinking as he read the words scrawled in red paint: The pack will fall from within.
Avery's voice was barely a whisper. "It's a warning."
Ethan turned to Caleb, his jaw set. "Double the patrols. No one leaves the grounds without my permission."
Caleb nodded, but his expression was grim. "This isn't just a warning, Ethan. It's a message. Someone inside the pack is working with Liam."
Ethan looked back at the ominous words, his mind racing.
Avery touched his arm gently. "What do we do now?"
