Falco
Dad, Freya, and I were all in our wolf forms. As Ace, Keira, and Karro were evanesing from wolf to wolf, trying to injure more than we killed, mom, Aunt Mia, and Uncle Jay were evanesing between the archers, either snapping their necks or penetrating their carotid arteries. They obviously weren't taking the same 'injure before killing' approach that we did.
As quickly as everything was happening, mistakes were being made, and sometimes a member from Mountain View would prevail. The anger inside of me grew tenfold as I watched a few of our pack members sustain injuries they couldn't overcome. If only being connected to Rhi and this pack for life meant that we were actually invincible .....
"Falco! Stop Buffy!" Zane's panicked voice echoed in my mind, and as Karro turned his head, w
