Blithe's POV
I had been sitting on the bed for quite a while now. Fear that I had upset Carlisle filled me. But you know what? I had helped him! It's not like I had done anything wrong. I stood up and began pacing anxiously.
Why did he look so mad?
Ugh, I collapsed back on the bed, my head in my hands.
Then I noticed it.
Silence.
For the first time in around five hours, there was complete silence. I saw that it was getting light outside, so I ran to the window, looking out of it. Dead wolves lay scattered everywhere, while others were walking around, sniffing the dead bodies. No one was fighting.
I watched on curiously as the largest wolf there, Carlisle, leaned back and let out a howl. Soon all the wolves joined in, letting out the same howl.
Instantly I knew what it meant.
