Terror registered on their faces as they gawked at the intruders. This was not looking good, and there was no hope that anyone could fight these creatures.
They had been mentioned in werewolf history with pictures, but none of the people around had ever seen them in person like they were doing now.
Luna Fernanda's heart sank into her stomach, but her attention was directed at the women, especially the pregnant ones.
These creatures would not harm children, but the elderly were not exempt, making it precarious.
"All pregnant women, run to safety. The warriors will guide you to the safe house," she said over the microphone she took from the emcee.
Some of the pack members and guests began to do as told, but Adira could not accept it. They needed all the forces to contend with this enemy, and she was not a coward. Never was, never would be.