Angel had sat vigil at Lucians bedside as much as she could. It had been a tough few days. Lillyanne had worked tirelessly doing her best to look after the wounded, brewing special herbal soups, teas and salves. Ezra was still hanging on, just. He was Lillyannes cousin and although she never made a fuss and acted staunchly throughout, Angel could see the worry in her eyes as she looked over him. Quiet had been ordered in the compound and the mood was very sombre.
Once the patients had been seen to and stabilised, they had begun the arduous task of preparing the bodies of the fallen. Angel had helped wash and embalm the small men, preparing them for their journey back to the other side. The Blackmoon Road dead had been returned to their pack for the wolf rites to be performed. Tony and
