K I A R A
I just couldn’t catch a break. I thought Laura’s sudden cry for help and the realization that she was being abused by Nolan was the worst that could happen but now, my father has just declared war against Damon.
Damon’s pack was strong, but my father’s was stronger. And he had the Council on his side. The odds were stacked against us and I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over me.
"We need to get out of here," Damon said, his voice tight with anger as he drove us away from the Council building. "Now."
"Where are we going?" I asked, my heart pounding.
"To get your grandmother," he said, his eyes fixed on the road. "He'll be coming for her. We need to move her to a more secure location. Somewhere he'll never think to look."
"What about the packhouse? The pack?" I
