Cameron's POV
Fire.
Scorching fire was everywhere around me. The pack house was destroyed, the roof collapsed due to the explosion and our three-story massive building was now damaged with only the ground floor barely standing still.
Men were fighting the rogues. Women were screaming for help to protect the pups, and I was one of them. Squeezed in a small living room of our aunty Jenni’s house, which was one of the few untouched by fire. I had been dragged out by my mother in the middle of the night when our home was set on fire.
Women who were unable to fight were using all the possible furniture to block the windows and doors so no one would barge in. It had been over two hours since my mother brought me here and the fight was still on outside. I was sitting in the corner of the liv
