THE AWAKENING

Tieran and Cassandra surveyed the scene, growling in warning to anyone from Ulster’s clan that if they dared challenge either, they would die like their Alpha, gurgling on their life’s blood.

A scattering of yips and howls filtered through the moonlight as the battered remnants of Ulster’s clan melted into the forest, running for their lives.

Within minutes all that remained were the dead, injured, or exhausted Clan Barrachius. Victory was bittersweet.

Tieran padded over to a fallen wolf and nudged the large body with his muzzle. A whine of sadness followed. Cassandra felt Tieran’s pain as he checked the bodies littering the forest floor. Blood stained the pine needle carpet and filled the air with the scent of death.

With an anguished howl, Tieran changed from beast to man until he stood before the scene smeared in blood, both his own and others, and Cassandra followed suit.

“How many?” she asked quietly.

“Ten,” he answered, looking to the large wolves licking their wounds. “We must get them back to the compound or else that number will increase.”

“Are they able to run?”

in our human form.” Tieran’s grim expression told of his worry for his clan mates. He would not leave them behind. Cassandra could see his

go

Ulster’s band will wait for this exact opportunity to retaliate

stubbornness. “Besides, it’s my fault that they are injured in

her as he walked away to discuss the situation with one of his clan mates

she was clearly the exact opposite. Cassandra growled low in her throat and Tieran’s head whipped around in

underestimating me,” Cassandra warned before transforming back into her

settled into her familiar animal skin

from him and the clearing, easily putting distance between her and the others.

the scent lodged in her nose of the compound and she went unerringingly along a dizzying path, her

guarding the entrance. Her chest heaved from the exertion but she managed to transform into her human form to gasp

startled eyes told her that she’d succeeded in