Chapter 145

Lennox’s POV

Houses burned as flames devoured rooftops in deep reds, livid purples, and amber. Black smoke soon swallowed everything. I paused and scanned the scene, expressionless as our army darted among the rogues, tearing them apart without mercy.

The witches probed the rogues’ minds, hunting for any scrap of information about the Eclipse Pack—especially the location of my sister and brother.

Gwyn’s disappointed glance told me this assault had yielded nothing. My wolf growled, raw with frustration and rage. I lunged at the nearest thug, striking my boot into the puddle of his blood as more rogues fell around me. Just when I prepared to charge again, I noticed one vile leech still breathing. He lay motionless, his eyes twitching in desperation. I felt no pity; the last thread of my sanity had long s