Chapter 91. Where’s Lily?

The adrenaline coursed through Garrett’s veins, his heart pounding hard in his chest. He stood amidst the chaos of the battleground, panting heavily, his wolf form still dominant. With a guttural growl, he crushed the last remaining hunter in his mouth.

Garrett’s breaths came in ragged bursts as he released the lifeless body and turned to face Adam, his Beta, who looked ragged. The blade of a dagger was still stuck in his eye. He was surprised to see him as he assumed that Matthew would have remained with his mate.

“Adam,” Garrett panted, his eyes wild with the remnants of the battle’s frenzy. “How many casualties?”

Adam’s golden eyes met Garrett’s with an understanding that ran deeper than words. He nodded, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. “Many. Everyone has lost someone and some have been lucky. One of the prides that was closest to the bomb, the son only remains. The hunters have retreated. Whatever they came here for, they have gotten,” he began.