The silvernight pack

The raid had been successful, yet Elise couldn’t believe how badly in shape these prisoners were. The tortured cuts on their skin from being whipped were undoubtedly similar to the ones on Nora’s body.

Elise feels another wave of rage flow through her; she watches as Brady releases the chains of the people as they climb out of the cage.

“Thank you so much,” they cried out in relief. *Where are you?* She called for her mate, who had gone into the woods with Jax and Michale.

*We are almost done burying the bodies*, he informed. She looked back at them, to the bruises and unsure gazes, afraid to come close, just like her when she was tormented by Kyren before.

Elise moved forward, starting from a young boy not less than 13 years old. She laid her hands on his skin, and for a moment his eyes widened before they squeezed shut in panic, afraid she was going to hit him, not till he felt that warm sensation as his wounds began to close rapidly.

She healed as many as she could in t