Rose’s POV:
More screams filled the clearing as the snow was dyed completely red with blood.
The smoke was getting closer.
At the other edge of the clearing, Rose could already spot some humans doubling over and coughing.
The screams came again and this time, it snapped her back to attention.
She turned around and rushed off, her legs burning with every single step she took as she carried Lucille through the snow.
Behind her, the screams were unending.
She had already forseen the outcome of the fight between the gamma wolves and the lone lycan. She couldn’t even call it a fight.
It was a m******e.
Even as she ran away, she could still distinctively hear the sound of flesh being torn apart.
She turned her head back, just slightly, just enough to see if the fight was over.
