A lot of things were happening around her, but the ringing in Theo's head was the loudest.
She couldn't stop the tears even if she tried, and Seraphina was probably the worst amongst the two of them in this case. A wailing wolf who remembered everything, and Theo, who didn't remember a thing, but felt every emotion bleeding through her wolf.
She held Liam like she wouldn't let go of him. However long time had passed behind her she didn't care, even if it were just mere minutes. She couldn't bring herself to believe he was actually gone.
Even as his warm body gradually became colder.
Around her, many more were also dead and a lot more were critically injured. There was not a single wolf around her who hadn't suffered a fatal blow.
Blood and limbs and groans of dying wolves filled the ground and air.
Healers were exhausted.
Then, the earth shook again.
Theo didn't bother to look up. She didn't seem to care.
