Luna's Unwanted Mate
Images assaulted my mind, scientists swarming the territory, TV crews shoving cameras in everyone's faces, tranquilizer guns and capture nets, gawkers and protesters descending on Killian's peaceful haven.
They'd surround the houses, breach the perimeter with brutal efficiency. No resistance, not a sound. Then, the invaders would cautiously enter the eerily silent houses, only to find... bodies. Dead bodies everywhere. Littered across the living rooms, bedrooms, even the game room where the pack used to gather in the evenings. Cold, lifeless bodies staring with vacant eyes at the invaders who'd unwittingly triggered this massacre.
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