Atlas POV:
It was a mess. Not just the house where they had broken in and not just the mess from my wolf shredding them…literally. The whole territory seemed to be coated in blood. Unfortunately, we lost five warriors in the battle and had several wounded. It could have been a lot worse and while everyone knows that it still hits hard. Losing even one member of the pack is tragic.
It was hard to control my rage as I made my rounds and met with the families of the fallen. Out of the five only one was mated with two kids. That was the hardest talk of the night. He was a great warrior, they all were, but after meeting with his mate and children it was apparent that he was a great father and mate too. His oldest son, who I found out had just turned thirteen, took the news like a grown man.
