Sienna’s POV
I spent the first two days after the attack in bed, cut off from the rest of the world. My injuries were healing, but every movement reminded me of the Beta’s teeth around Nyla’s neck and the crushing weight of his body when he broke our limbs. Sometimes I closed my eyes and heard his growl again. Other times, I remembered lying naked on the concrete, unable to move, praying Kael would find me before I bled to death. Kael barely left my side. Nolan and Elena visited often and stayed for hours. Nolan tried to hide how guilty he felt, but I saw it in the way he kept checking the locks and looking through the windows. Elena helped me bathe, changed the bedding and kept me company whenever Kael needed to cook or speak to Marcus about the workshop. I missed Maya. The protests made
