THE LAST PACK
Not yet, wait, we fight the first ones…the rest will let them fall in, she turned and gasped.
There are too many. Salem opened it….and her hands were holding bows and arrows, my beast claws came out, and the fight began.
Salem slammed his hands onto the ground as the circle on his back lit up; the earth started to split.
We killed the remaining ones on our side as we watched the others fall into the abyss of the opening.
Emily started to cry, as she was tired, missed her babies, and the last pack was scattered.
Nolan held her close as I was petting my hair.
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