Diara POV
"Ana." I opened the door, and my heart shattered. She was curled up, her knees to her chest, and holding her ears with her palms to shut out the angry growls and roars. Her face was smeared with blood, and I felt my eyes well with tears.
"Ana, honey," I called, crouching down. She opened her eyes, got up, and threw her tiny body into my arms, sobbing.
"Luna!"
I hugged her tightly and cooed over her.
"It's alright. I'm here now. I'm sorry I didn't come sooner." I kissed the top of her head. I lifted her into my arms, and she buried her face in the crook of my neck as I carefully made my way to safety. I didn't get far when three disgusting rogues jumped out in front of me.
"Look what we have here, a pretty wolf," one of them, a long bearded man, sneered. An
