I batted my eyelids in surprise. In all my time at Bright Moon, I hadn’t seen anything violent.
“What - what do you mean?” I stuttered.
Marcel continued speaking evenly, “we have sent hundreds of scout groups to Bright Moon before. Most come back safely, but those that don’t - we never hear from again.”
“When we still had your lovely Aunt Tess spying for us - she would tell us about the awful things Alpha Franklin would have done to them.” Daggers said, shuddering at the thought.
“They would be tortured for every bit of information they had before being killed.” Fern finished.
I shook my head, “But, Trexis they let you go -“
Trexis shook his head sadly. “They only let me go because if they had killed me you would’ve known. And something deep down would’ve never forgiven them. You
