Jeremy’s P.O.V.
*Jeremy, can you please come to Dr. Ross’ house again? We need to have a talk.* I got a mind link from my very own Alpha, Archer. I sighed deeply, as I stood back up from the ground and wiped my sweaty forehead with the back of my hand. Some of the warriors and myself were just done getting the dead bodies of our fellow pack members off of the pack grounds, so people with little kids could start walking outside once again without them having to face any of the horrors that had happened to our pack earlier today. The people who had lived here their entire lives and who were now nothing more but corpses. People who had felt safe living here, and people who had died here because we hadn’t been able to protect them like we had vowed to do so long ago. To say that I was in a bi
