As the lone survivor of the rescue mission gone wrong, the last thing Staff Sergeant John Decker wanted was the responsibility for a hundred odd, soft as putty, no-nothing, weepy females. Between him and the secret base stood the Sierra Nevada Mountain, four hundred miles of treacherous road and an unknown number of world destroying aliens. Decker thought it would be easy once he reached the base, only to find himself and Pack thrown into even more desperate situations. After finding a way to hurt the mothership in orbit, it meant he’d have to sacrifices even more of the Wolf Pack, and maybe his own life. In the SAS, he’d done some crazy thing, and if there was a kindly God who looked after little children, fools and village idiots, John ‘Wolfman’ Decker hoped he was paying special attention right about now, because he about to be the biggest village idiot of them all, as now they wanted to save the whole human race from extinction.