The servant quarters was a sea of bodies as servants and warriors crowded the place, thick emotions mixed with the smell of gore permitting the air. Upon seeing the Luna coming, they subconsciously parted, letting her through the crowd until she was face to face with the dismembered bodies of the Intruders, their limbs torn asunder, their faces frozen in a permanent scream.
She scanned the bodies, none belonged to her pack members. Her breath shook with a sigh of relief, but her heart was far from calming down as she looked past the dead bodies, her gaze taking the the faces around her. But Ryder wasn't present.
"Where is Ryder?" her voice sounded calm but beneath the surface, a hint of panic simmered, threatening to boil over. Her eyes narrowed, gaze piercing as she swept the area once more.
