Kane's pov
I get to Amora's house, and I'm heartbroken even more. I have never seen the place look so lifeless in my life. The servants are barely seen, and the ones around are just lazing about.
"Amora and Stefan better take charge before they see their entire pack crumble before their very eyes," I whisper while taking another glance at the compound before entering the house.
I walk in to total darkness; only partial natural lighting is let in from the large windows and poorly opened window blinds. There are no servants inside the house; it's almost as if no one is home.
"Stefan! Stefan!" I yell, but there's no response. A tiny voice-I can't tell if it's a whisper or an actual speech-responds, but I am certain it is not Stefan's.
Amora carefully comes down the stairs to meet me in t
