Brandon
Just hours after returning to our pack's territory, it happened. Dantes' cry echoed throughout the entire mansion, followed by a sudden shift in energy that seemed to suck all the air out of the house. I struggled to breathe as everyone fell to their knees. But I had to reach him. What was happening? Crawling up the stairs, I gasped for air and felt another shift in energy. This time, it returned with a silent threat lingering in the air. Something was wrong. As soon as I caught my breath, I sprinted up the remaining stairs towards his room.
But it was empty.
I raced towards the library, my heart pounding in my chest. What I saw there would forever haunt me. Dante was lying on his back, eyes wide and unmoving, body rigid. His face contorted in a snarl, as if he had been caught o
