Thorn in my Heart

Chapter 10

Parker's POV

"He's m....."

And just as he was about to tell me the door flew open by one of the warrior's looking frantic.

"Alpha we have a problem, we're under attack by rogues and they're at the south entrance!"

"Let's go!"

We ran out of my room using our werewolf abilities. As soon as I reach the front of the pack house, I jumped off the front porch, shifting mid-air into my aurbun colored wolf; taking off in the direction of the invasion with the other two hot on my tail.

How ironic, I thought.

We arrived to a massicre of rogues but the problem was that they are large in numbers and their doing a lot of damage to the pack members. I didn't hesitant to intervene by snapping the necks of all the rogues that tried to attack my pack members from behind.

This went on for about another hour because these rogues were coming from every direction trying to ambush us. But we had something that they didn't—that's our mindlink and strength, helping us out more than we would have thought.

By the time all the rogues were killed we were standing in a bloodbath—the blood of both our pack members and rogues painted the lushed green grass with crimson red,bodies laid on the ground along with intestinal organs plastered out like it's the normal thing to see. Not being able to speak because I could feel all the pain from every member of the pack that lost a love one today, I mindlink the warriors to stack the bodies of our pack members bodies to be sent back to their families will the rogues bodies should be stocked in a pile and burn.

After giving that command I left that nightmare and headed straight for the infirmary to get my side stitched up because it was cut too deep to heal by itself. On my way over I past by even more bodies and some persons on the verge of death while their loved ones cry their eyes out. And the worst part about all of this is that, I can't do anything to help them— I feel useless to my own pack .

There was absolutely nothing I could do to suffice the pain that they were feeling. In situations like these, the Luna of the pack is the one to console the grieving members.

But they don't know that I have found my mate and she is human. A human that doesn't even know we exist, let alone that she's my mate.