Elsa
We raced back to the scene with Kane, James, and ten warriors, desperate and on edge, to search for Lucas.
The air was thick with the stench of blood, and the sight before us was horrifying—scattered people’s remains littered the ground like pieces of a grotesque puzzle.
My stomach twisted violently, and I found myself whispering fervent prayers to the moon goddess, begging her that Lucas wasn’t among them. The mere thought of it was too much to bear.
Claire was losing it. Her frantic movements made my heart ache. I understood my wolf’s anguish all too well. Even though Lucas and I weren’t together, he was more than a friend—he was family. The kind of family that stands with you through the darkest nights.
Apart from Adam, he was the one person Claire and I could rely on. With
