#Chapter 143: The Refugees

Elara

The footage playing on Draken’s laptop made my stomach churn. Eclipse Labs had been reduced to smoldering ruins. The lab equipment was smashed, documents scattered and burned, walls blackened by fire.

But worst of all were the messages spray-painted across what remained of the walls: “WOLF KILLERS,” “ANIMALS, NOT PEOPLE,” “DEATH TO MOON FREAKS.”

I had to look away just to keep my tears from