Chapter 146

~Richard

It took us one hour to get to the resettlement area. We were met with a gory sight. A few houses of members of our packs were invaded by our enemies, and our men, women, and children were killed like mere animals.

I rent my clothes in anger and changed to my lycan form for a full-blown attack on our enemies. There was no way I was going to let anyone that crossed my path have an easy death.

Killing men was understandable; we were at war. But killing their wives and even children? That was a ruthless act, and they were going to pay for it.

We searched and listened as we scanned the area for any sign of an ongoing battle. We found none; instead, all we saw were scores of dead bodies littered everywhere, both from our pack and from our enemies.

Four thousand men is quite a formidable number to fight against. My men were outnumbered at a ratio of at least four to one.

Those that died fought their best fight; the evidence lay in the fact that the number of dead bodies o