Chapter Forty eight

Serena's pov

Ashes, that's all that was left of my son, ashes. The last of my mate, was nothing but ashes, my boy.

They took him from me.

"How did this even happen?" I asked one of the two people that had returned without a single scratch. Killian had Alpha rogues specially engineered to withstand any magical attacks. It makes no sense that a group of weak witches were able to kill every single rogue and my son!

"I don't know what even happened out there, one minute we had the upper hand and then the next thing these wolves appeared and started killing all the rogues, it happened so fast" Roman explained and all I could do was grip the urn closer to my chest.

"What wolves?!" I yelled, standing from my throne. Who would do this? Who is even strong enough to kill my rogues and boy? It can't be normal wolves.

"It looked like they were from Mia's pack" he said, reeking of fear. Those bastards, they took him from me. As if killing him wasn't enough, they had to burn him too.

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