— Third Person POV —
The sound of sirens howled around us, and every hair on Asher’s body rose in fear.
A war is coming.
That was exactly what it sounded like now, loud and clear.
Asher had been through many rogue attacks, hearing sirens like that his whole life, and it still hit him like it was the first time he’d ever heard that deep, ominous wail.
Sienna had grabbed a bow, tossing the additional ones over her shoulder, her hands trembling slightly.
This was exactly what they’d been in the watchtower for, but it was terrifying that it was actually happening, here and now.
“I’m going to shoot as many down from the platform as I can,” Sienna whispered to him, peeking out the window looking towards Nightwind.
“We don’t know which pack they’re going for,” Asher murmured, gl
