Chapter Forty-Six

Where would Rae begin to describe what she had seen?

Chaos wasn't a big enough word to describe the mess before her eyes. The scene made her knees weaken considerably and if it weren't for the male, she would have crumbled to the ground. He held her upright and too stared at the mess in wonder.

"What's this?" he asked, most likely to himself. "What has he done?"

Keegan. She suddenly thought about him and the urge to find him was stronger than anything else. Where could he be in such a mess? There was fire everywhere. The flames danced near the entrance of the enormous house. There were wolves lying dead on the ground. She tried not to look too closely as she neared the house.

"What are you doing?" the male asked her. He sounded distracted.

"I have to find Keegan."

"He isn't here."

There was sense in his words. There was nobody walking around. The only wolves alive were them as far as she could tell. But she kept looking because she had to know that he wasn't lying dead on the grou