Chapter 117 117
- The huts were burned, my mother’s included, the sky angry and full of a brewing storm. I stepped through the carnage, the air strangely silent, unnerving me, and I looked around for my alphas.
- But I couldn’t feel them or see them.
- I shivered as the cold bit into my bare arms and through my dirty, torn dress, taking my breath away. There was blood all over my clothes. All over my hands.