Amara’s POV
The night wind blew across my face as the campfire roared low. I kept my arms about my knees and avoided looking at any of them. Rowan paced close by, nervous and agitated. With his arms folded, Kian stood motionless, observing the flames as if they would provide answers.
The silence was then broken by Rowan. "She is no longer safe in this place."
I slowly raised my head. "What? "
The reason Lilith is coming is because of her. He took a step toward me and stated, "The Hollow Witch wants war because if we leave the Obsidian Pack now, maybe—"
"What? Kian stepped forward and snapped. Do you wish to run once more? Do you believe Lilith will be deterred by keeping her a secret? "
Rowan's voice lifted. "It's not concealing! It is safeguarding! She's not in the military. She oug
