- Cleo -

The three of them prowl towards us...like gods disguised in human form that threaten to

release a new hell on earth.

Their kind of hell.

They walk side by side until Jace takes a wider stride forward, a triangle formation settling amongst the three of them.

Warriors creep in behind them, at first slow...then forming into an unstoppable destructive tidal wave, promising a swift death to the pack members of the Amber Desert lands.

Dominating the lands that they invade. If you stood in their way, they just washed over you.

I've never seen anything like it, not even the night the White Moon pack attacked. Than does nothing, he doesn't run to the aid of his own people...he remains here...leaving them to fight for themselves.

The innocent screams echoing against the thunder clouds above us.

With one twist of the wrist from Jaxon, the warriors spread out, a bolt of lightening laminates the night sky...offering a spot light upon the pack lands.

A short lived glimpse of the horror that has fallen upon the pack.

Suddenly it isn't the silver bullet in the gun currently pointed towards me that puts fear into me, but the Varon triplets....they came for war. A war of my own making. But this was a massacre.

A growl escapes me when Knox and Callie move behind them...they weren't mates but he still brought her here. Perhaps Kaia had it wrong all along...perhaps they really can't be apart.

Like me, everyone was watching them...watching every footstep as they moved closer and closer towards us.

Until they sud

the edge of our current imploding

his gaze drops down from my eyes twice. At first to my

doubt now...no going back to

under those eyes that show anger towards me...but I'm not the young impressionable girl any more. I'm going to be a Mum, I need to be strong for my baby...and for

all he wants with those judgemental

can't deny that.

only from my own doing...but because he lied

here...because

the gun pointed towards me, but her eyes were on Jace...as

off Jaxon's lips, his body taking a

family matter." Luna

is my family." Jaxon scowls back at her, his jaw tense

"And

Than offers out, his arms stretching out as if he were pardoning them

growls out,

barely even fighting." Medea waves the gun around as if it were a poking

what I can only imagine are the

sparks that had never and will never truly die out. No matter how much I

spins

the distance. He's

ver

out...his palm out,

take my hand

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