CHAPTER 63 – Meetings

  Lamia POV

  It had been a week since we had discovered the mutilated Clan across the river. It had hit everyone who was there hard and it was an image that was tough to get rid of. There was an unspoken disquietude around MacTire, a wondering of if we would be next. I was confident in our warriors though, and assured pack members that if we did fall under attack, they would surely be sorry. It seemed to ease the minds of some but not all.