Ramsey

"Is he dead?" I heard myself asking.

I was practically clutching at the straws of my heart as I waited for Lenny to reply. His eyes widened as he stared at me with horror.

"Why would you wish death on him?"

"That's how you made it seem. You said you'd leave the explanations to the pack healers so I expected the worst."

"For Moon's sake, Ramsey," he sighed. "He's not dead but their camp was the first camp to be attacked by the Ferals, him and the other Elders there. He's injured, has deep injuries and is currently sedated. They need you to give the go-ahead for the surgery. One of the Feral's teeth got stuck in his…"

"Will he be fine? Is he at risk of dying, perhaps," I interrupted him? "Honestly that's all I want to know. We're in a more dire situation than my grandfather's well-being and I'm sure right now, he has the entire hospital running after him."

"He's not but the healers thought you'd be worried and…"

"That's great. Tell them to go ahead with the surgery. Now, let's discuss something better. Do we know many Ferals this time at least? When did this happen?"

The timeline wasn't important but my mind kept re-echoing, Xander's last words before he walked away. "You may want to check on your pack. My babies get hungry when they're restless."

there are heavy casualties there because of the event

sucked in a frustrated sigh. "We need to work with numbers. We cannot just send out a

about twenty - thirty minutes ago," he said eyeing his wristwatch, targeting the eastern part of

them from gathering in large crowds? Why on earth was the particular order violated?" I

was the longest night of the year and usually, the perfect night for hunting. Although it didn't always happen in the

casualties? What is the death

know yet. Our scouts are still assessing the situation but it's

– had planned this. He stood there, calmly taunting me while his monsters ravaged

We move in five minutes. And Lenny…" I grabbed his arm. "Find out if anyone saw The Dark One near

"Xander? The Dark

… conversation with him. He hinted at the attack before it happened. I

feeling the brunt of the leadership on my shoulders. I couldn't stop thinking about what Xander had

really hold such power? And Lyla – was she truly bound to Nathan now? The thought sent a spear

that now.

as we call it – not for its colour, but for its purity and power. The same power that supposedly flowed through the royal bloodline and into

the goddess, to whoever might be

a big believer in the Moon goddess. But right now, she seemed to be my

me with trust and determination in their

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