182. Hope

The outcome of this night's clash was the most difficult the members of Bloodhood had ever experienced. The one they went to save had disappeared with Black and they witnessed the total tampering of Cherry's aura. The wizard had fled taking the female omega with him just after summoning his back-up. The pack suffered therefore a crushing defeat. Anyhow, this is the way everyone was thinking.

Back in the cave, the wounded werewolves hurt by the whips had been herded into a single room so that the Soul Healer could deal with them more quickly. Other Skinwalkers, called by Silphie, had also come to help treat them.

Connor walked into the cave he shared with Greg and the man immediately looked up from the tablet he was reading a medical record, to watch his lover go straight to his belongings which he started to tidy. The doctor frowned and stared at his fiancé who was frantically going through his things and stuffing a bag.

"What are you doing?"