Phoebe's POV I bolted through the forest, my lungs burning with each desperate breath. My legs shrieked in agony, begging me to stop, but I couldn't afford to slow down. They were closing in. Getting caught meant certain death. *Phoebe! Get back here!* My father's furious voice slammed into my mind through the pack link. Beta Cameron was among my hunters, along with my stepbrother and that bastard alpha's son. A dozen Obsidian Claw warriors tracked me through the woods. My odds of escape? Nearly