Nyx POV
Luke was gone. He headed for battle. As everyone entered the shelter and Jairus was about to lock it, I looked at Mila. No words needed to be shared. She knew what was about to happen. I pushed through and exited the shelter as Willow screamed for me. Looking at the door closed in front of me, I took a deep breath, knowing that I was about to enter a whole different world once I exited the main doors. I had no shoes. The sweat started to dry, but my clothing still clung to my skin. A small shiver ran through me. I wasn't cold. It was fear. I feared seeing pack members dead. Their blood being spilled was something I would carry on my shoulders. I feared for Luke, Zach, Theo, for Caedmon... Shaking that feeling out of my head, I twisted the door knob and left. They weren't in front
