Beryl's POV
Caroline was still speaking as I listened attentively to her.
“The first scratch took away both eyes of the warrior and sent it rolling on the ground, and the second one took his neck off. Everyone gasped in disbelief and fear, myself included, as I wondered what he would do to me.”
I watched Caroline’s mouth as I dragged her to sit with me on a stone beside at a river we had just arrived, and she continued her story.
‘He seemed to have forgotten about me because he immediately pocketed the letter, shifted back into his wolf form like nothing had happened, and let out a loud growl, which seemed like he was calling them back together and from the war as well, because the warriors that were supposed to have kept me captive left my sides and returned to join their other Pack m
