MAC'S POV
Chaos everywhere. I look around me and there is blood and glass and bits of metal on the ground. Wolves are shuffling around restlessly, sniffing the air and clawing at the ground. i'ts been a couple of hours since Sky was taken and there has been no trace of a scent. The wolves them self's gave us no indication of who took her because they were rogues, brutal pack-less dogs. outcasts.
There would be a number of reasons for them to attack them but it's too organised and they would kill rather than take a hostage unless it was for their own personal gain or pleasure. I shudder at the last thought. Please Goddess keep her safe.
I rake my hands through my hair but pause as I can still smell the blood on them. Victoria. My eyes burn with unshed tears as I think of how I found her
