Caiden walked into the West Side boundary of the Wrescent Pack the next morning. It was a small community where a few werewolves lived. The place has been in peace for years until someone from the pack warrior from the West reported that the West Wrescent was under attack, he later died from severe loss of blood.
Caiden felt wretched heart when he noticed the wreckage dead bodies of their men guarding the area, it was scattered in the place and there were no heads. The metallic smell of fresh crimson blood lingers in his nostrils and painted the cold ground. The style of their deaths seemed to be so brutal that no one would dare to see it. The place looks totally mess.
Avery followed him secretly and took every step carefully so that she would not be caught by Caiden.
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