Tate pov
We ran outside to see the aftermath with shock. There were dead bodies everywhere. Some our pack members, but mostly theirs. There were still some fighting, I could see our pack had weapons which made us have the advantage. Most of those in human form had swords, while those in wolf form just used their claws and teeth.
Some of our pack was naked, most likely shifted then shifted back, and didn’t care about modesty. There was no modesty with war.
‘Alarick? Where are you?’ I mind linked him. I couldn’t see him anywhere. Quickly Brandos scooped Caileen into his arms and carried her to the packhouse, laughing and shrieking. They must have noticed the war was almost over and decided to break away, to finish their mating bond. Brandos looked at me with a question in his
