The pack was in chaos. The main entrance was in ruins, smoke and flames flowing into the sky. My warriors were already engaged in battle, fighting off Blake's men.
"Alpha!" one of my warriors shouted, running towards me. "They came from the north! They breached the perimeter!"
"How many?" I asked, my eyes scanning the battlefield.
"Too many!" he said. "They're everywhere!"
I shifted into my wolf, my clothes tearing as my body contorted. A loud roar ripped from my throat as I joined. I fought with everything I had, my claws and teeth tearing into flesh and bone.
But they were relentless. They kept coming, wave after wave. And for every one I took down, two more seemed to take its place.
This was disastrous. Blake had come prepared. And it was going to take a lot more than strength to
