Sienna
A collective gasp spread through the pack, sharp and immediate, like a single breath had been stolen from every chest at once.
Charles shouted his brother's name, his voice cracking as he tried to push forward, only for two nearby wolves to instinctively catch his arms and hold him back before he could break formation.
"Caleb!" Claire cried, her small voice trembling as she tugged at my hand with frantic desperation, as though she could physically pull him back from whatever was happening to him.
My heart dropped so violently it felt like it hit the ground before I did.
I took a step forward without thinking.
"Sienna…don't," Xavier's voice cut through instantly, low and firm, not loud but carrying enough authority that even the air seemed to obey it.
I couldn't stop looking at Caleb.
