*Xander*
Henry led me through the camp with one arm wrapped around my waist as I limped along. I wondered how long it would be until the healers found out I was missing, but I didn't particularly care.
I was in shock at the fact that Henry was here. I know that he, without a doubt, would tell me everything he knew about what happened.
We crossed what used to be a street and walked into one of the market squares dappled around Breles. It was all rubble now, the buildings toppled, and the road split down the center. Ash covered everything in sight, and in the distance, smoke continued to rise. Utter destruction–that was the only way to describe this place, this once great city.
“The Alpha of Breles is dead," Henry said as he eased me down onto a piece of rubble shaped like a chair. Th
