Lines in the Dirt

SIENNA

I kill the engine, and the heavy shudder of Theo's beat-up car dies down. The sudden silence that follows is deafening. Outside, the gravel road at the edge of the Iron Claw pack border is swarming with bodies. I let out a long, shaky breath, my hands trembling as I release my grip on the steering wheel, which is still vibrating from the rough drive. Looking through the dusty windshield, I