James' POV
As Jenna was hugging me goodbye she whispered in my ear to watch out for Liam. I knew what that meant, that her and Shelby's "feeling" was coming off Liam. Something was going to happen to him, good or bad. I told her I'd even get guards to watch him, without letting him know, and I won't take my eyes off him.
We arrived at the Blood Crest Pack about 5:30ish in the morning. It was still early but you could already tell the damage was massive. You could smell smoke in the air through the closed windows of the car. They took a huge hit and major loss. Looking around as we drove to the packhouse you could still see some fires they haven't got control over yet or these were them sending their bravest off to rest. As wolves we go about sending our dead off the ancient way and burn
