Chapter 15: Storm breaking...

It's been 6 days—nearly a week since we brought Lyla to the Pack healers at the White Moon Pack. They were the best healers in this world, but still; Lyla hadn't woken up.

Her wounds were too deep and severe and because she had no wolf, she was healing slowly—barely making any progress, if you ask me. She just lay there, unconscious, without moving or anything.

And I hated it.

I have been in a constant state of tension since that day. Not just that, the entire territory of the White Mountains and the Packs in the territory were on high alert after another Feral attack. This time, it had happened at the lower borders and they had targeted the soldiers on patrol there.

How they had infiltrated the border remained a mystery to us since there was no breach in our security walls, and neither was anything picked. Since then, we've spotted a few of them roaming outside the territory… but not attacking.