Chapter Fifty-Three: Are You Okay, Natala? Part Two
Aurora POV:
We navigated through the wreckage of what once was a picturesque scene of the Dark Storm pack's grounds, my heart hammering painfully against my ribcage. The reality was cruel, harsher than any of us had anticipated. Tristan, Lucas, and Hayden were like impenetrable walls beside me, their taut bodies mirroring my tension. I could feel my face drained of all colour, the horrific view stealing away my breath.
Hayden's grip on my hand grew tighter, his silent way of trying to anchor me amidst the chaos. I locked eyes with him, seeing my own feelings mirrored in his gaze. A fierce determination sparked within me, serving as my lighthouse in this stormy sea.
"We need to get to Natala," Tristan breathed out, his voice a shadow
