Chapter 86

With my new position I was able to see the whole field. It was a disaster. Bodies lay everywhere, weapons included. You would think as a werewolf weapons would be unnecessarily, but people would do anything for an upper hand. The dark moon pack's members crowded the field, buzzing with an energy. They were all men, go figure. However, I couldn't help but to notice the still females that lay on the ground. Dead. Watching my gaze, Greg spoke, "They're from the enemy." "Were they a pack?" I ask. "No, just a lot of rouges who teamed up." "And they're all d-dead?" "Every last one of them." Greg said proudly. "E-Even that woman?" Greg looks at me confused, "What woman?" "The leader. She t-told that guy to stab me." "I wasn't here for the beginning, I never saw a woman, but don't worry. They're all dealt with. You're safe." Although Greg's words were supposed to co