Torn

Callan's POV

It wasn't like before but I still felt it, a slight throb in my left arm and then the feeling of being choked. I started feeling dizzy after a while but given the fact that I wasn't hurt, I knew it was Anaïs's pain I was feeling.

I wanted to turn back and run to her, I wanted to mind link the pack and scream at them to find her, but I couldn't. I kept on fighting the rogues that were coming at me. There had been a 2-mile breach on the weakest points of the northern border.

The patrols were in the middle of changing shifts when they heard the crunches of leaves and then hundreds of wolves came at them from all sides.

All the fighters and warriors and even the teens newly out of training were here. We were trying our best not to let any rogues slip past us and breach the first line of defence.

Then we got the horrible news from Anaïs, there were rogues in the communities. I felt quite a few pack members take their last breadths while fighting, their link with the pack break