Tracy's POV
I barely got any sleep, and for most of the morning I've been pacing around worriedly. How could I even sleep when people were out there dying and I was her like a useless figurine.
Savior my foot. For once I think the moon goddess made a mistake.
Ezekiel and Kian stood by the edges of the room, swords drawn. Sandra was with a crossbow, and me… the only weapon I could decently wield was a dagger.
Ronan on the other hand had joined the warriors at the battlefield along with King Sorin.
The tension in the room was palpable and for the past one hour, nobody had really said anything.
“This is taking forever, they shouldn't waste this much time dealing with werebears,” Ezekiel spoke as he sheathed his sword.
“You underestimate those creatures, during their last attack,
