Victoria Stone POV
The black SUV crashed through the fence like it was made of paper.
I dropped my coffee mug on the kitchen floor and ran to the window. Three more government cars were speeding down the dirt road toward the pack house. My heart stopped when I saw guys in dark suits jumping out, carrying strange metal boxes.
"They found Emma," I whispered.
I grabbed my phone and called Lily first. It went straight to voicemail. Then Dominic. Also message. Finally Ethan picked up on the first ring.
"Victoria? What's wrong?"
"Government agents are at the pack house! They have some kind of tools. I think they're here for Emma!"
"What? How do you know?"
I was already running to my car. "Because I called them."
Silence on the other end of the phone.
"Victoria," Ethan's voice was deadly quiet. "What did you do?"
