CHAPTER SEVENTY SIX
PEARL
The situation was beyond what I had anticipated. The scent of blood, fear, and desperation filled the air, making the atmosphere almost suffocating. I whirled around, my senses heightened, ready to fight my way through the chaos, but where would I even start from?
But it was chaos in its purest form. Rogues, pack members, and even some of the warriors engaged in vicious combat, their bodies tangled in a deadly dance of death. The throne room was a battlefield, blood staining the once-pristine marble floor.
The destruction that surrounded me was overwhelming, the screams of the injured and dying mingling with the snarls and growls of the warriors as they fought to protect their pack.
The air was thick with the scent of blood and sweat, the heat of battle pal
