Change forty four

Kayla’s POV

Sure I could try to fight but I would ultimately lose. I wasn’t made for war. This wasn’t my fight. This was the alpha’s fight.

I heard more explosions as sand dribbled from the roof down to the ground as I looked around to see the paintings on the walls shaking with some of the frames moving from side to side.

Whatever he was doing I hoped he was safe. This war was not going to be an easy one to fight.

I wondered how they had built this stronghold anyway. It seemed impossible to do so with all the bombings that we were having.

I started to think the former alpha was the worst alpha the pack had ever had. For him to have caused this kind of war without even knowing it was a testament to how bad his leadership was.

I started for the exit, walking out to see him walking towards me.

The wounds over his body were healing up with his clothes scorched to reveal a pec. His face was were covered in black debris and his hands dripped of blood.

“Some of them tried getting over the w