On the other side, Jack hurried to Damian's side and whispered, "Damian, we've got an exit secured. Should we send someone to get Emily?"
Brielle glanced over, and Damian's hand froze mid-motion. He let out a bitter laugh. "Why bother? She's got legs, doesn't she? Let her run."
Jack, one of Damian's loyal wolves, rushed back to the scene, but the fire was still roaring. His face tightened as he scanned the area. "Where is she?"
One of the nearby wolves stepped forward, stammering, "Jack, you said to wait for someone, but I didn't know who. No one came out."
Jack's face paled, his voice rising. "No one came out!?"
His expression shifted to panic as he stared at the blazing inferno. "Go in there and save her!" he shouted.
But deep down, he knew the odds were grim. When they finally fou
