EZRA'S P.O.V
When we arrived at Liam's pack lands, I knew we were too late. A faint smell of vanilla and roses with a hint of pumpkin spice. But that was not all. There was also another smell, copper. Kingston roared in my head at the smell of blood. My team and I rushed toward the back where you could hear screaming. When I got there the scene was horrid. My perfect beautiful mate laid there with her bright red hair stuck to her face as she bled out, her eyes glistening over. My heart shattering in my chest. I wanted his head on a stake. I wanted to feel his pulse weaken, his eyes staring deep into my own as he struggled to breath. I wanted with everything in me to see the fear in his eyes as he died at my hands for what he has done to my family. Everything around me seemed to fade a
