Sora's POV
The fighting ends before dawn. Six wounded, two dead.
On my way back from the surgical tent, I have to step around a Rogue's body. Somebody has already dragged a tarp over it.
By the time I've closed the last case, three different versions of the story are already circulating through the camp — but all three end the same way. The Luna of the Blackwood pack pushed the child.
Nobody's debating the details anymore. Almost everyone knows how it ended.
I'm cleaning my instruments when a runner hurries over to find me.
"Doc. The child from the raid is in the safe zone, and there's no calming her down. She keeps demanding to see the medic who killed the wolf and pulled her back."
He shifts, uneasy. "She's been crying for an hour. The staff can't do anything with her. They figure
