Redhawk Caldera Everyone dreams the words to long-forgotten songs.

He recognized his grandmother's voice, even if the call wasn't for him, and he moved forward despite that. His ears perked forward, catching the beginning of the conversation between Towhee and Amalia. Intrigued further, he moved forward, and with a chuff, took his place next to his packmate and lifted his chin.

Who's Atreus? he asked, feigning casualness. To him, it sounded like a bid to take Amalia—a strong, capable wolf—away from Brecheliant.

And a friend away from him.