“We came as soon as you called for us,” Quil stands outside the cabin door, behind him was the carriage, as well as a hundred of other wolves under their authority who were hidden behind the shadows of the trees and bushes as to not startle Larissa who was being escorted out by Alastor.
“Hello there, Quil,” She weakly smiled at the man who seemed as puzzled as Luce who was standing next to him with a dropped jaws.
“What in the world happened?” Luce spots the bruises on Larissa’s face and body, although it was not as prominent as it was a few days ago, it was still visible. Then her hand were still covered with thick bandages.
Luce wanted to run up to Larissa but since Alastor had her in his embrace, she just trailed behind them as they walk towards the carriage.
“She was attacked a few
