CAELAN’S POV

I always dreaded the idea of leaving my pack.

And now that I have returned after a short journey, I dreaded it even more.

The Black Fire I left behind just hours ago wasn’t the same pack I returned to. The screams and cries of my people plagued the night sky.

Smoke as dark as coal stretched up to the heavens as heat waves filled the air.

Ian jumped out of the moving car and I followed right after him. Most of the fires were already put out, but there was a lot of damaged ...