The trees in the dark forest were nicotine brown, and Kyra could hear strange voices carried by air as they echoed throughout the vast place. The gloomy scrubs hid dangerous creatures as the misty air was difficult to breathe and Kyra's grip on kullen's arm tightened even more. It was late at night, and she insisted on seeing the sacred forest once and for all not just that killed got news if the chaos going in the werewolf world were Killian had gone insane killing his kind without mercy, and therefore he wanted to set things right because clearly Killian had failed to rule like a true alpha which was the first step