Chapter 64)Marco Polo

I followed the trail of our scents back. I can tell they tried to cover it, but they didn't do a very good job. Any hybrid would have been able to find us with ease if any had wanted to, so I guess that's a good sign that none did. Unless they're all dead. Which would probably mean Rose and Brandon didn't survive either. But I can't afford to think like that. I refuse to lose four family members in one sh*t show. I sighed. My aunt and uncle. . . I shook my head. No. Enough of that. I focused on the pain in my abdomen and watching myself put one foot in front of the other to distract myself from my thoughts. My skin starts prickling, and I know I've reached my destination before I even look up. Once I do, I see the once tall, strong and terrifying building reduced to a different kind of terrifying rubble. My eyes watered at the sight of it. I don't have time for this. I swallowed thickly and stumb