Ava
The Gathering Hall is a loud cacophony of people and voices chattering on about what’s coming next. What do we do now? How will we survive? And so on.
I stand next to my mother at the head of the table, my father on her others side, and James just beyond. To my left is Devon, who stands expressionless at the gathering of alphas and council members.
Johrunn, Chelsea, Stanton, Josie, and Henry all stand in formation around the table. They are the only alphas who would join their pack with ours to strengthen our numbers and hold the enemy back for as long as we can.
Several arguments have been brought up, mentioning the events that led to the massacre of the Southern Deleware Pack and the others that came before it.
Over and over, my mother has explained the intention of the Filiis Lunae and their crazed leader.