127 Chapter 127 All of Them Dead
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Elena’s POV
The morning sun cast long shadows across the pack grounds as Damien, the childre and I prepared for our departure. Our bags sat ready by the car, a familiar ritual that should have felt routine by now. Yet something felt different today, though I couldn‘ place what.
Skye had made her choice to remain here with Brock, her mate. The decision twiste something bitter in my stomach. Despite my personal feelings about Brock, I understood the mate bond’s pull. Still, watching her choose him felt like watching someone walk willingly into quicksand.
She deserved better. So much better.
The sound of our luggage being loaded into the vehicle was interrupted by urgent shouting from the forest’s edge. Several warriors emerged from the treeline at a sprin their faces etched with panic. Behind them stumbled a figure I recognized immediately.
Tessa.
Damien’s former mate, the woman who had rejected him for Julian, collapsed just outside the packhouse entrance. Her body was a canvas of destruction. Burns covered her skin like grotesque artwork, while blood painted crimson trails down her limbs. The metallic scent hit me even from a distance.
Both Damien and I rushed toward her fallen form. His commanding voice cut through the morning air as he barked orders for a medic.
“Tessa” Damien’s tone carried both authority and concern “What happened to you ” Her response chilled me to the bone. “They’re dead All of them are dead
The words hung in the air like a death sentence. I knelt closer, my heart hammering against my ribs. “Who’s dead, Tessut
“Julian, Dante, Malakan Her voice cracked with each name. EveryORE”
Shock and confusion warred in my mind as exchanged a look with Damen. These vampires had been our allies, had fought alongside us against the creatures that threatened our world. Who would target them! And why?
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Without thinking, I shot to my feet and called out to Skye to watch the children. Th
ran.
Damien’s voice followed me, shouting my name, but I didn’t slow down. My legs carried me through the forest at breakneck speed, warriors trailing behind me on Damien’s orders no doubt. The familiar burn of exertion felt good against the ice in
veins.
The vampire house came into view, and Tessa’s words took on their full, horrific meaning.
Daylight streamed mercilessly through what remained of the structure. The vampir never would have survived this. The sun would have been their executioner long before the flames claimed them. The entire building was nothing more than a skelet wrapped in fire.
A fire engine from the nearest human town arrived within the hour. I watched the firefighters battle the inferno with professional efficiency, knowing they fought a battle already lost. When the flames finally surrendered, they needed time to assess the structural integrity before anyone could enter.
I explained to the fire chief that friends of mine lived here, that perhaps eight or nine people called this place home. He promised they would search, but his eyes held the same grim knowledge mine did. The house was gutted. Hollow.
Damien materialized beside me as the smoke cleared, his arm finding its way around my shoulders. The familiar weight of him anchored me to the present.
‘How is Tessa?” I asked.
‘Hospital. They’re caring for her now.”
I nodded, unable to trust my voice for more words.
The fire chief’s news confirmed our worst fears. Multiple bodies found inside. No survivors except the one who had made it to our pack
The one who could walk in sunlight
We needed to discover who had orchestrated this massacre. These vampires had chosen to save lives rather than take them. They had been protectors, not predators. None of this made sense.
“Call the pack,” I said. “Tell them we won’t be returning today.”
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“Already done,” Damien replied.
I turned and walked back through the forest, my mind churning with questions that had no answers. After confirming the children were safe with Skye, I headed straight for the hospital.
Tessa lay connected to various medical equipment, IV fluids dripping steadily into h system. Her supernatural healing was working overtime, repairing damage that woul have killed a human. Strong pain medication kept her conscious but manageable.
I settled into the chair beside her bed as the doctor finished his work.
“Are they truly all gone?” she whispered.
“Yes.” The word felt like swallowing glass. “They’re all gone.”
Her sobs came then, harsh and broken. I waited until she regained some composure before pressing for details.
“Tessa, I need to understand what happened.”
Her account was fragmented but clear. She had awakened to the smell of smoke. Julia had noticed it too. Everyone had rushed downstairs to fight the fire, but it was alread beyond control. Julian had ordered her out, knowing she alone could survive the daylight that would follow.
She had wanted to stay with him. He had physically forced her from the building and locked the door from inside, trapping himself and the others with the flames.
“Did you see anyone outside? Anyone suspicious?”
“No one,” she confirmed.
I left her to rest, finding Damien waiting in the corridor. He had heard everything. Tessa would need time to grieve her mate, and Damien would provide sanctuary until she found her footing again. That was simply who he was.
Back at the packhouse, Caleb’s innocent questions about the injured woman and our extended stay reminded me that children saw everything, even when we tried to shield them. I reassured him while my mind worked through our limited options. We had sent our warriors home. The human authorities might determine arson, but they would never catch supernatural perpetrators. This investigation fell to us. Damien knew without words that I wouldn’t stop until we found answers. These
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vampires had been my friends, my allies. Someone had murdered them in the most brutal way possible.
And I intended to make them pay for it.
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