~Matteo POV~
The Visaya wolves hit the estate hard, drawn by Annalyn's power imbalance, their snarls echoing as we scrambled to defend. Annalyn gripped the focus stone, her pregnancy slowing her but her eyes fierce, while Lucas roared orders, Calix brandished his knife, and Ezra's runes flared to shield us.
Mara stood by the war room, their Visaya runes dim but tense, and my tech was buzzing with alerts. The Moon Alpha's voice hummed warnings, and my wolf was ready to tear into the threat before it reached our family.
"Perimeter's breached!" I shouted, checking my tablet's feeds. "Three squads, east gate. Move!"
Lucas growled, grabbing a blade. "Annalyn, stay back. We'll handle this."
She smirked, the stone glowing. "Like hell. I'm fighting."
Calix grinned, twirling his knife. "That's our girl. Let's kick some ass."
Ezra's runes sparked, forming a barrier. "I'll cover the gate. Matteo, jam their comms."
