ARIA POV
The sound of glass breaking woke me from my sleep. I jumped out of bed, my heart racing. My hands flew to my stomach, protecting my babies.
"Get down!" Jaxon shouted, jumping across the room to tackle me to the floor just as something crashed through the window.
We hit the ground hard. A metal canister bounced across the wooden floor, hissing as it exhaled thick white smoke.
"Cover your mouth!" Jaxon pressed a cloth over my face. My eyes burned and watered as he dragged me toward the door.
The pack house was in chaos. Wolves ran in every direction, some in human form, others already changed. Alarm screams filled the night air.
"What's happening?" I gasped when we reached the hallway.
"Humans," Jaxon growled. "They're attacking from all sides."
My mind raced back to yesterday's events at the Ancient Grounds, to Kael's capture by the fake queen wearing my face. Now another attack?
"Where are Lucien and the others?" I asked.
"Command station in the basement. Come on."
