Ari's POV
It was noisier than I thought the world beyond Witchwood was.
Wolves ran through the trees.
Shouts were heard along pack borders.
Fear lived in the air like fog.
Harriet accompanied me to another territory. She never let go of my hand.
All the packs appeared alike when we got there, sick wolves stretched on the ground, healers weeping because nothing was possible, leaders pleading.
Spare them, one of the Alpha said to me, and he grabbed my arm.
I nodded. "I will try."
And I did.
I followed the magic which the witches taught me. Herbs Silas in small jars were used by me. I used everything I had.
Some wolves got better.
Some didn't.
But as each sickness passed away, people peered up with open eyes.
One Beta said to the Alpha, That witch... she is a miracle.
The oth
