Kara’s pov
My heart pounded in my ears as I raced through the chaos, Fenris close behind me. King's howl echoed i n my mind, filled with so much pain it made my chest ache.
"Zala!" I shouted, my voice hoarse from the smoke and fear. "Zala, where are you?"
No answer. Just the sounds of fighting, of pain, of fear.
"We need to split up," I said, turning to Fenris. "We'll cover more ground."
His face was a mask of worry and determination. "Are you sure? It's dangerous to-"
"I'll be fine," I cut him off. "Our daughter needs us. Go!"
He hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Be careful," he growled, before disappearing into the smoke.
I took a deep breath, trying to center myself. Where would Zala go? Think, Kara, think!
A movement caught my eye. A group of wolves, moving with an eerie s
