Laila’s journey to the south was a rushed one, having convinced Lucius that she could go without an escort, she had to prove that indeed she could. With the news of ‘zombie’ wolves running around the woods and killing everyone and everything, her nerves did not settle for one moment as she ran to her destination; only when she arrived could she take a breath.
The river wolves appeared to have been at perfect peace, despite what was going on around them, they did not behave as frantic as the wolves of the north; though Laila understood that they weren’t exactly in the same boat. What she wanted to know was if Silas had a plan in store for them too or if he only reserved his diabolical plans for his nephew and his pack; though, with the way he had been moving, it wasn’t wrong to assume that
