Chapter 112. Weak

“I’m the Luna Radar refers to, and this is Sierra. You must remember her. She is Rema now, and once was Juan’s Luna. The woman he locked up for a decade and betrayed. You are still our pack, and that is why we are here. We’re here to help.” My heart bleeds for these wolves, and I can already tell by reading their emotions that their intention to attack us was not for Juan but for their own heartbreak and pain.

I wonder how many villagers were hostile towards our wolves fighting for them for the same reasons. Nerves swirling that maybe already our wolves are fighting among them and taking on that blood-thirsty enemy.

“Help? How? Do you have any idea how messed up things have become because of Colton? What are you going to do?” Another of the men on the dirt responds with that same bitter, curt tone. Stubbornness is strong in his aura.

“The whole pack is here to fight the vampires off. Stop and listen to the noise in the air. That sound of war and death! Your people