Genevieve:
Chaos had erupted in our pack. We could now hear agonizing screams of our pack members from outside. Kit had not only invited Monique inside by getting rid of the devilbane, but she had let the black wolves in as well.
“Dad, we need to leave,” I held his hand, realizing it would be too much for us to fight so many wolves.
“NO! My people need me,” my father shook his head, squaring up to Monique, who began to let out a maniacal laugh.
“What have you done?” Mr. Browning yelled at his daughter, clearly displeased with the side she took.
“Sweetie, mind silencing your father? Tell him he will be spared as long as he doesn’t open his mouth,” Monique snapped her fingers for Kit, who quickly nodded and dragged her father to the side, who was looking unhappy with the turn of events.
