TRISTAN
I crouched in front of the bodies, bodies belonging to members of my pack, of the people I swore to protect. My fingers clenched into fists as I struggled to control my anger.
Whatever did this would pay with it's life, I would make sure of it.
I forced myself to breathe, forced myself to think past the horror in front of me.
“Spread out and look around. Anything you see, any sign of something being out of place should be reported to me immediately.” I nodded to the others, and they got to work.
They moved out with a quiet efficiency, scouring the ground for any sign of evidence, whole I turned back to the bodies in front of me.
I couldn't shake the feeling that we were missing something. That there was more to this monster than met the eye.
“This wasn’t a clean kill,” I mu
