*Rion*
I held Daphne close, rubbing her arm soothingly as we stood before the line of caskets up onstage.
After narrowly surviving Varge’s latest sinister plot, a pall of mourning fell over our pack. While we were all ecstatic to finally be free of the deranged zealot, it wasn’t without a great loss.
It was extremely necessary for us to honor the brave warriors who sacrificed their lives to rescue my family from a dark, twisted fate.
While the Moon Goddess healed Eva’s condition as well as the injuries she and Daphne had sustained during Varge’s final attack, my mate and sister were still among the shaken survivors who were undergoing the difficult process of healing from the trauma and finding closure after the harrowing ordeal.
There was a stillness that fell over our land, and we decided that it would be appropriate to spend the next several days properly mourning the loss of our warriors as a pack family.
