When I woke up, I could smell fire burning. As I looked around looking to see what was burning I realized
I was not in bed. I wasn’t even in the pack house. I was in the middle of a clearing and fire was burning
everywhere. Bodies of wolves and men were scattered. The smoke was so thick it made it hard to breath. It felt like I was suffocating. “breathe Claire. I’m right here with you. You will be ok. I promise” Saharra said. As I looked down I realized that she was the one walking in this field. I was in the back of her mind. “Saharra what are we doing here?” I asked her. “I’m not sure Claire”she answered uncertain.
Saharra stopped at a body. “It is Jack. He is dead” she told me. Saharra started to growl. “That is what the penalty is for a traitor. He got what he deserved for lying
