"What was that?" Layla gasped as everyone else and I stared outside the window behind me.
The sound of people screaming echoed from it, followed by more explosions.
My eyes widened as I breathed heavily, trying to understand what was happening.
The sky outside seemed to burn with a dark purple light, the clouds spiralling.
I had no doubt what that was…
"Magic..." Althea murmured, stepping forward with a solemn expression. "An attack. For a witch to expend so much power to cause destruction within the pack means—"
"The moon stone ward at the pack gates." The military advisor suddenly muttered, getting on his feet. "They've protected our pack from wide-scale witch attacks for decades. It hasn't protected against the culprit killing people because their magic is minimal at best."
"But this isn't." An elder said solemnly.
I blinked, clenching my jaw as I thought about one person.
Odessa.
