Gina POV Our group is standing covered in our enemies' blood and breathing hard. We are holding our own, but we are also getting tired. I'm trying not to shift so I can heal our people, but I know I'll have to soon. I hate all this violence and blood shed, I know we have to keep going through them, cutting each one down until they stop their assault and I can't see that happening. 'We need to shift this time. There's more coming,' Dakote said, and I know I must. My whole body is hurting, and I need time to catch my breath. I looked around my group, and I see they are doing the same. They're all stood in their impressive wolf forms. Growling and ready for the horde to get closer. We need to keep feighting together so we can also watch each other backs. I'm starting to worry about ou

