Delilah.
The uproar is getting worse. At every corner where I look, there are injured pack members and we are stuck in the arena. It is chaotic and it is testing every bit of my patience at this point. I panic, fear coursing through my veins at the putrid smell of blood, ghastly injuries and groaning sounds.
We cannot stay here for much longer. There are young children whose parents are fighting for their lives as well as loved ones holding onto their last hope. I walk towards the door and the gammas try to block me.
“Luna, it is still chaotic outside. We cannot leave yet.” The gamma says and Angel joins me from where she was nurturing someone's wound.
“Don’t stop me. The real chaos is what is going on inside the walls of this arena. Look around, they are losing blood, you know how poi
