My heart aches for everyone. I knew this war was coming and knew we would lose people, but it kills me to know everyone is hurting now.

"Who did we lose?" I ask, "Are Henry, Stella, their mates, Lucas okay?"

"We lost William and Kevin," he says as a tear runs down his face.

"Everyone else you mentioned is okay," he says but looks toward the door.

I stare at him in disbelief, "What aren't you telling me?" I ask, then another thought hits me, ...