26. Collateral damage.

Moon’s pov

I didn’t have time to think about what I saw during the ritual. What I remembered. If I would, I would break. I could already feel some cracks in my foundation. I needed to focus on something else, because I’d be no fucking use to my pack if I broke down now.

I didn't need to mindlink the people at our new location. I knew if we were attacked it would have to be here. Our pack was vulnerable. We didn’t have enough people there and there was no magical border while the witches were working on me. It had to be our old packground that was attacked.

When I got the confirmation that it was indeed our pack, I wondered who’s link I felt break. There wasn’t just one, there were several people dead. What the hell had happened?!

“Don’t blame yourself.” Angela tried to say, but she knew it was already too late.

This was my fault. I was their Alpha and I put my own needs first.

Racheal and I shifted and the witches followed behind us. I had asked Tabitha if she would ride on my ba