Layla’s POV
Sleeping became difficult at the pack. I knew it wasn't just me but everyone. Garrison abducted the Luna, though I was back everyone became alert. It was like they suspected they could be next, and it made them restless.
I have never seen this chaos throughout my stay in the pack. Voices all over the place, through the corridors, with boots thudding against each other.
People roamed about trying to secure each parameter.
And orders came to be treated with urgency.
Torches burned in place of lamps, with every shadow eager.
I stood beside Jaxon in the strategy hall, with my arms folded tightly across my chest as maps were spread across the long table.
Borders were marked in red chalk, there was just too much red, too many points of breach. It was beginning to make me d
