Chapter sixty three.

AMELIA'S POV.

I rush out of the house, Janny running behind me. 

Everywhere is in chaos. People running up and down. And is that, fire.

What the fucking hell is going on here?

'Lady Amelia the pack is under attack.' The head of warriors Nicolas reports. 

Under attack. Who would be foolish enough to intrude our boarders?

'kill those rouges, and search for the Luna, now.' I order. 

I suddenly wish I coud teleport to the pack dungeon. It would have been faster. But Austen had to make sure no teleporter can get into those walls.

Times like this I actually wish he listens to me.

'its not rogues Lady Amelia.' he says and I stop dead in my track. Janny waiting impatiently.

'not rogue?' vampires? Dark Witch? Hunters? Or worst, shifters.

"The silverb