Chapter 75. Wounds

“Tomorrow morning, two dozen of our strongest are planning to mount an attack and head for the mountain. To give the witch access and time to get to the source of the spell and disable it. She needs to get there physically, and we need to offer a distraction to ensure she can. I’m telling you because two dozen of us are not five dozen of our warriors, and several dozen vampires we know reside in the mountain. There’s a high chance that some of us may not come back even if we are successful… I may not come back. I’m weakened by something, and I won’t be able to turn to fight as one of you, but I will still lead the battle. As Luna, my death will be the Alpha’s, and as our pack, I need you to be prepared to carry on without us. The Rema and I are linked, so she won’t be here to carry on should I fall. In one loss, you would lose all three of us.”

The gasps and horror reverberating through the crowd ring out painfully, suffocating me with their emotions and almost causing my head