One week, and the Snowdale Pack had become a shadow of its former glory. Rogue attacks had sent most of its people fleeing, their crops were burned, and the trade fair was cut.
Kelly pushed hard—she brought in supplies from her father's pack, helped those who were willing to flee to Blackthorn Pack, and made sure they arrived safely. She was the Luna they all wanted and appreciated.
But Kael did not see her importance.
He had spent more days on the borders, fighting, and when he returned, he could barely make out the land he had left. Kael watched from the central building as everything collapsed. They had to go into hiding. The only place left untouched was the packhouse and the surrounding homes. There was still hope.
Night soon took over, blanketing the shadows. The people attacked, brave Gammas, were ready to give their lives for their pack and Alpha. Masha led every battle bravely, securing the packhouse as their Alpha regained his strength.
