Lorcan POV
As soon as I heard the news, my heart raced with anger and concern. I couldn't believe that Jeff's pack would dare to attack our home, our sanctuary. I quickly threw on my battle gear, my mind racing with thoughts of defense and protection. I knew I had to get to the pack house as fast as possible, to stand alongside my pack and defend our territory.
I could feel my adrenaline pumping as I rushed out of my house, my senses on high alert. I could hear the distant sounds of snarling and growling, the clash of teeth and claws. My pack was under attack, and I was determined to do everything in my power to help them.
As I ran towards the pack house, I could see the chaos unfolding before me. Jeff's pack was everywhere, their black fur matted and dirty, their eyes gleaming
