CHAPTER 59
I tried to ignore the gruesome sight of body parts as I took in the scene. I nearly collapsed when I saw him on the ground next to his mate holding her hand.
"No," I said, falling to my knees beside him. They couldn't be dead. I had to help them. I howled to call everyone who would respond. It was a pained howl, one desperate for help for our fallen brother.
Just like that I heard responses. Wolves for miles were howling in sadness and I knew a lot of them came from his pack. My fellow members came running in. Scott, the strongest one of all of us started throwing things around out of anger, Susan was crying, while her mate Matt tried to console her, this wasn't helping.