Bloody and Broken

[Terishia's POV]

'Beta!'

The enemies howled in glee, and my heart sunk in the bottom of my stomach. 

A wolf with a rank?

And not just any rank, but a Beta? A very high rank next to the Alpha.

I quivered. Anxiety rolled from the tip of my hair to the bottom of my toes while my wolf was alert. How many were they exactly? Why didn't I sniff him? Don't tell me he could cover his scent?

That seemed to be the case, and I knew just one thing that could hide a werewolf's scent. 

They must have a witch in their pact. Or at least have those accursed beings helped them.

This could get a little complicated. I thought as cold sweat trickled on the side of my face.

'I was right to come here instead of another pact,' the Beta said. 

Were they attacking multiple pacts at once?