Alpha of Smoke
"They hunt not just for food, but for destruction. They leave nothing but ashes behind."
That alone was enough to make my stomach twist, but then the elder looked directly at Chet. "You have seen them before, have you not?"
Chet’s jaw had clenched, his hands curled into fists at his sides. "I have."
He did not speak of it further then, but later, when we were alone, he told me the story. The fire wolves had attacked a small settlement, tearing through their homes, setting them alight with torches and burning branches, driving the people into the night with no shelter, no way to survive. It was the kind of destruction that didn’t just take lives—it erased them.
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