**Razor**
"What the fuck happened here?" I exclaimed, getting out of the car to inspect the road.
Dead bodies littered the area, all belonging to my pack—men I had sent out to protect the Red-Water Pack.
"I think this was done by Damon Rollins' new creation, boss," Chris remarked, bending down to examine a bite mark on one of our fallen pack warriors.
I knelt beside him, examining the wounds. The claws and teeth marks were sharp, indicating a brutal attack. I felt a surge of anger and frustration; I should have been with my wife, not here dealing with Damon's foolish creations. But I couldn't ignore the distress call from Nathan earlier.
"Come on, let's go. We need to make sure Nathan and his wife are okay."
We quickly got back into the car and raced to Isabella's parents' home. Upon arrival, Dean approached, kneeling to greet me.
"Welcome, boss."
"Are they doing alright?"
