Seth blinked slowly. The last thing he remembered was Helios grasping his head. How long had he been asleep?
He looked from Helios to Jackson. His arms were still gripped tight by the men on either side of him. His body ached from the battle. How dare they stand there and decide his fate for him! He swept his gaze around. Rogues were kneeling on the floor, wolves from Helena’s army were carefully checking each other over. A group were carrying the fallen to one side of the field. He frowned, the battle had ended. What decisions had been made without him?
Helios walked towards him, a sombre look on his face. Seth tensed, preparing himself to fight. He wasn’t going anywhere! Especially not with him!
“You can let him go. He can’t go anywhere now.”
Seth felt a numbing sensation spreadi
