CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY NINE – ASSAULT ON THE SANCTUS

Once the tumult died down, she focused on John and Zaya where they stood at the head of the gathered forces. "You two take the pack and hit the island garrison. I've warded you amulets to cloak your approach by sea and dispel their surveillance wards on entry." The twins exchanged a look of grim determination before Zaya gave a curt nod of understanding. Her gleaming eyes swept their assembled troops with an almost feral hunger. Nancy turned her attention to the three alphas next. "Roark, Greyson, Amara - you'll lead the assault on the mountain citadel. Use the tunnels and crevices to breach their outer defenses, but be wary of their elite Culder Guard." The three massive werewolves dipped their shaggy heads in affirmation, a reverent silence falling over the crowd. Even the rambunctious alphas seemed to temper their hostility in the presence of those legendary fighters. With a slight incline of her head, Nancy shifted her focus to Karina - the only one left without a specified rol