Lexi’s POV The sun will be up soon. The birds begin to sing their happy morning song, oblivious to the c*****e and loss that has happened here tonight. Tiny pockets of light begin to filter through the canopy of the trees, bringing with it a sense of calmness and peace. I walk slowly behind Zack as he cradles Anima’s tiny body, guilt coming back to haunt me as it has almost every waking moment since the first attack. Goddess, if I had just got Anima into the bunker safely, if I had just asked a warrior to fetch the little girl, if I had just f*****g died like I was supposed to, then she would still be here. So many thoughts are running through my head, so many questions left unanswered. “Lexi are you okay?” Charity asks, as she walks beside me on our journey to the pack hospital. “H