CHAPTER 81
Jaxon
The Den came into view just as the sun began to rise, painting the sky in shades of blood red.
Appropriate, considering what we looked like.
Luca and I were both covered in dirt, blood, and burns. My ribs had healed enough that I could breathe without agony, but they still ached with every movement. Luca's broken arm hung in a makeshift sling we'd fashioned from his torn jacket.
But we had the herb and that was all that mattered.
I gunned the engine harder as we approached the main courtyard, ready to burst through the gates and get the antidote to Ash immediately.
What I found instead made my blood run cold.
The courtyard was packed with my pack members but they weren't gathered in unity. They were divided into two distinct groups, facing each other with barely co
