***Aurora’s POV***
Don’t panic, Aurora. Just tell them you hid. Reyna coerces.
“Isaiah and I hid in the bathroom. The medallion must have hid our scents and they walked right past us,” I lie.
Oliver sighs. “I guess that stupid medallion is useful.”
Carter gives me a skeptical look, but quickly changes the subject.
“We better get you to the infirmary,” he says. “There are a lot injured wolves who need you.”
We make our way down to the infirmary where the number of patients has tripled since Evan and I first arrived. I make my way through the chaos and find Dr. Melanie working on a young wolf with a huge gash in his chest.
“How can I help?” I ask.
“There are several wolves here who were bitten and infected with that witch poison,” she says solemnly. “It’s too much for you.”
“How man
