Stepping their way carefully through the bodies, Justin and the warriors checked each one for any sign of survivors, Daniel leading his mate who was shaking uncontrollably in his arms, trying to shield her from the devastation.
‘I knew something was wrong, but I didn’t think it would be this’ Vaya repeated, more to herself that anyone else.
Each body they checked showed no sign of life, they were all cold to the touch showing that hours had passed since their demise, Viktor eyes raked over the necks of the slain, ‘these were not taken down by my kind’ he said gravely, ‘there are no neck wounds.’
‘Rogues maybe?’ Matthew offered looking at the claw marks on the torso of a female warrior who looked as if she had been trying to protect a couple of pups that were half hidden under her body.
