Chapter 64: The Arrival of the Enemy
Melissa’s POV
As I stood in the centre of the chapel, watching the scouts approach, the atmosphere was tense. Their eyes were wide with terror and their fur was matted with grime. As I prepared for their report, my heart raced.
One of them remarked, his voice shaking, "They're coming." "We are less than a day away from the enemy's forces."
With a gritted jaw, Kane moved up next to me. "How many?"
"There are too many to count," the scout answered. They're more than simply wolves, too. They are accompanied by monsters. Monsters.
Among the assembled wolves, there was a murmur. I could sense the fear spreading like wildfire because it was infectious.
"Enough!" My voice rose as I spoke. "We've been getting ready for this, and we knew it was coming. We
