EIRA’S POV

Finn’s jaw was clenched when he peeked on the window, looking how large the damage of the chaos was. He gritted his teeth when he saw something outside. I was pretty sure that it was not good. I could hear the screaming and the battle. The hitting of the swords and the roaring of the wolves.

Finn gazed at me with the blazing fire on his eyes. I could see the grinding of his teeth and the apparent out of control rage in his expression. When he stepped forward, I could recognize what he was planning, a plan of revenge, the intent of retribution was apparent on his...