They all got to the battlefield together. Alex and Elle were very confused as they met Damien and Ariel. "What's going on?" Elle asked looking at Ariel with disgust, but this wasn't the time to dwell on her hate for her. Everywhere was in total chaos and everyone wasn't in their right state of mind. She was worried about her pack and her question still hadn't been answered. "She asked a very reasonable question, that needs an answer," Alex intervened. At this, both Damien and Ariel looked at each other before Damien said, "we don't have time for this. We need to defend our territory against these rogues. We'll talk about what happened later. "At this, they all separated, Damien turned to his wolf mid air as he pounced on a rogue that looked like it was hurting another pack member.Alex was attacked by another wolf, who wanted to inject him with something possibly wolfsbane, but Alex's reflexes were much sharper and faster so he dodged his attacker and left the girls together. "I guess

After talking to himself, Damien finally made a decision to go to his parents' room. He slowly stood up from his bed and he went outside his room.He looked around the hallway and he finally started walking to his parents' room. When he got to the door leading to the room, he took a deep breath in and he opened the door.When he opened the door, he finally released the breath that he was holding in and he proceeded to go inside the room. The room was really dark and he started searching the wall for the light switch. It took him a few seconds for him to find the light switch and he instantly switched the light on.The light bulb was twitching for a while before it was finally stable. Damien guessed that it was doing like that because it hadn't been used in a long while. This was the first time in a very long time that Damien was entering his parents' room.He didn't know how he felt about this, but he knew that he wasn't making a bad decision. He went further into the room and he stopp

Ariel wanted to be alone, she was tired of seeing Layla's face. It made her sick, so sick. She started protesting to be alone, but Layla's hood was something she couldn't free herself from.She continued protesting, not wanting to give up, but Layla wasn't interested in giving up either.After a while of the both of them having a mild fight, Ariel was tired of protesting. Thankfully, Williams started coming towards the room. Ariel was really happy when she heard Williams' voice, she felt a little bit relieved.Layla finally left her when she heard Williams' voice. Everything about him annoyed her his voice especially. She left Ariel and pushed her further into the room. She dragged Williams away from the room and she locked the room, ignoring Ariel's several bangs on the door.She hissed at Ariel's actions and she left, while still dragging Williams to leave the room. Ariel was really tired of everything and everyone. She was resting her head against the wall, when her eyes finally too

It was morning now and Damien was really thankful for that because he didn't sleep throughout the night. He was waiting for the break of dawn, so he would continue searching for his mate…Ariel. After getting dressed, he was looking out of the window, staring at sentries loitered about the training grounds, speaking with each other, fighting against each other, arguing at the top of their voices about the rogues and the killings that had been happening around the pack and how the Alpha was doing nothing about it. They whispered of the killer who roamed at night, killing families brutally and they did not shy away from the thoughts of their Alpha possibly being afraid of this killer and if it was the reason why he would not stop running from the enclave. Jaw ticking, Damien wondered if he spoke so loudly just so he could hear it. With his wolf hearing, he picked up their whispers of leaving and joining the next strongest pack after him, since apparently, his pack was in shambles.Damien

Ariel stood confusedly in a corner of the room, feeling quite drained from all the prancing about that she’s been doing for a while now. She couldn’t seem to find any way to escape this cage of a room and now, she was beginning to feel quite anxious. She didn’t know how she was going to escape this room when she’s been practically locked in and disallowed from stepping foot out of the room. For most of the day, she’s been prancing to and fro the door and the adjacent window, looking for possible escape routes as well as plotting plans of escape; and after a few minutes of restless prancing, she finally came up with an escape plan, a plan that could at least get her out of here as soon as possible. The only thing left of it was how she was going to hatch the plan, and how she was going to execute it without getting caught. She waited and waited for quite a while, seemingly growing quite uneasy at each passing second; and when the door to the room finally creaked open, it was already re