The once thriving community of the blood claw creek was now nothing but a heap of destroyed homes and ashes, the pack house a shadow of its former glory just a day earlier. Rebel wolves were chained outside the entrance of the pack house with the underground cells overflowing with prisoners. It was a far cry of what Steph originally was introduced to and it pained her knowing that all their suffering was on her hands. A mental image of Penelope's lifeless body in her arms struck her over and she stopped walking preferring to keep to herself in the distance.
Mandy was awfully silent as she took in the new state of her home, her pain wasnt visible but Steph knew she was hurting badly inside. The bonds of the pack were stronger in devastation and Steph knew that first hand. Garrett and Nessa
