It’s been two weeks since we found out that we are having triplets and since we were attacked. Reign’s Uncle Martin was able to help us during the battle; he wasn’t able to shift but he was able to fight and defend in his human form. He guarded the pack house, where the majority of our women, elderly, children, and his parents were sheltering. He didn’t want to lose his mother because of his mistakes. He’s one tough son of a b***h in his human form, makes me wonder what his wolf looks like. While Martin, Gramps, and dad, along with a handful of warriors protected the pack house, the rest of us battled the rogues coming out of the darkness of the forest. Once things were under control, the warriors gathered the dead rogues to dispose of, and the pack members were allowed to reunite with the
