I walked through the open front door to see bodies everywhere, both in wolf and human form. There was still some fighting, no one noticing the way I practically collapsed when I hit fresh air. I wasn't sure how long I'd been down there, I thought three days, but when he came back down he had a lot more stubble than before. I didn't see anyone I knew. I saw pack members, but they were just faces right now. I was looking for my family, my love, someone that could help get me the f**k out of here. I didn't care about not being weak anymore, I was tired and in desperate need of a f*****g shower. And probably some stitches. And a drink. But I digress. I dodged as many fighting wolves as I could before one of the other packs wolves pounced on me. I had no idea who this guy was, he wasn't from ou
