Maia's POV
I feel like crying as I watch my pack house burning all around me. The torn-apart bodies of our wolves and she-wolves are all scattered everywhere on the open field where the battle was being fought.
I simply cannot bring my mind to accept that Ron, Toby, Alexa and I are all that is left.
My current predicament, however, doesn't even allow me to process my thoughts. The hybrids that had staggered slightly after I roared at them quickly stand up to their feet. The creatures are now surrounding me, and I'm standing by myself in the middle.
Using my Lycan hearing, I hear the familiar sound of our pickup's engine as it revs. Just from listening, I can tell the truck is now moving. Which means my friends are preparing to get out of here.
Suddenly, the hybrids attack me all at on
