Luca's Leg

Emily's POV. The silence in the house was deafening. I paced back and forth in the living room, my nerves frayed to the breaking point. The sensing spell I'd cast on the triplets hummed in the back of my mind, a constant reminder of the danger they were in. "Come on, guys," I muttered, wringing my hands. "Give me something. Anything." As if in response to my plea, a sharp pain lanced through my body. I gasped, doubling over as the sensation radiated from my core outwards. It wasn't my pain – I knew that instinctively. This was something else, something tied to the spell I'd cast. One of the triplets was hurt. The realization hit me like a physical blow. Without thinking, I bolted for the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I had to find them, had to help somehow. But as I stood on the porch, the cool night air biting at my skin, I hesitated. Where would I even start looking? The pack territories were vast, and I had no idea where the fighting was taking place. Just as despair began to