Krysta's POV
The truth hits me like a physical blow. Valerie was involved in murdering our family. She didn't just know about it. She participated in their deaths.
The instant Nathan and Miller collide, the sound of battle erupts throughout the packhouse as Nathan's warriors engage. I don't want more bloodshed, more deaths among warriors who once served my family, but Warren keeps positioning himself between Miller and me during their vicious fight in this cramped space. I can't slip past to assess whether they're slaughtering my family's pack or simply subduing them.
Through a gap around Warren's massive frame, I catch sight of the room. Valerie has vanished.
My attention snaps back to Nathan and Miller locked in combat. Nathan possesses the strength to end Miller, but fighting in such tight quarters while shielding me limits his effectiveness. More wolves burst through the doorway, and I dart from behind Nathan toward the entrance.
