Chapter Hundred-Seven – Ambush
Laurel sighted the smoke coming from the pack. Did Beta Cade throw a huge barbecue feast after they left?
Or by any chance, was it to celebrate Black Claws officially officially joining High Moon Kingdom?
The horse became restless and the carriage shook. It was night already, and it's probably tired. Laurel thought.
They'd get to the pack in thirty minutes, they were at the swirling valleys around it. Fog covered the dark forest and not even animal sounds could be heard.
Stefan squinted his eyes to see past the thick dark fog. It was weird that his wolf vision couldn't see through it. Was it an unnatural fog? "Brace yourselves, something is in—"
There was a smelling wrapped ball thrown into the carriage. The effects hit immediately but Sorren threw it out. Bebe fell on Laurel, while Laurel tried to resist.
