Jasmine's POV
A nauseating sensation filled my head for a moment as I attempted to listen to the ideas people were putting together to rescue Mason. Loud discussions rang in the air, all the members speaking simultaneously, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.
“Why do not we start by sending a small team?” one person pointed out.
“No, we have to preview more,” one said, While, “We need more data,” another one put it.
I attempted to contribute something of my own and contribute to the discussion but words failed me. Squinting my eyes to get a clear view, nothing seemed in focus for the moment.
Elara, one of our pack’s healers, had chosen to observe me closely. Her eyes were full of worry. That’s when she came over and put her hand on my forehead.
“Jasmine, you’re bur
