Chapter 16
Korrin came to at the sound of Kris’s voice calling his name. He’d lost himself to a blood rage—it had been the only way to survive—but now, things were starting to come back into focus.
The first thing he noticed were his bare hands, not paws, half buried in mud, still covered With blood. He was down on his hands and knees. Bodies littered the ground around him. Before he’d shifted, there had been a ring of Shifters closing in around him and his men.
Now, almost all of those Shifters were lying dead and broken on the ground. Bodies were piled two and three high around Korrin. He glanced backward, looking for Kris and his men. Kris was stumbling to him, covered in blood.
None of his men were standing. Most were still and lifeless, though a couple moaned or coughed in pain.
