DOM
Dom's breath burned in his lungs as he urged his tired body through the dense trees, the sound of paws beating against the earth a steady rhythm that echoed his growing unease. The further he ran, the more he couldn't shake the feeling that he was already too late. Sienna's message had been clear: the pack was in chaos. But nothing had prepared him for what he found upon his return.
The estate that once stood as a bastion of order was now a frenzied hive of activity. His senses were overwhelmed with the sharp tang of panic in the air, the sound of hurried footsteps, and the distant calls of warriors gathering. He felt the knot tighten in his gut as his heart thundered in his chest, as he shifted back, pulling on pants, already searching for Sienna and Evan. Something had gone horribly wrong.
