We crested the hill and saw fires filling the valley below. The air was thick with the acrid scent of scorched earth and the metallic tang of blood.
"What the hell happened here?" I wondered in shock, shielding my eyes from the plumes of black smoke.
"The Dragons in the area are fighting over territory, but I never realized it had grown this bad," Tristan commented, his jaw set in a hard line. He moved closer, his hand resting instinctively on the small of my back. ''I'll inform the King, this could spill into our lands.''
"We'll have to go around and stay at Alpha Roman's pack," Tyrian said, as he glanced at me.
"No. We have to go to Alpha Rafe's pack," I said, my voice steady despite the adrenaline spiking in my veins. I needed that potion.
"Why?" Tyrian asked, eyes narrowing.
"I
