The roar of engines cut through the thinning snow like a knife just as I flexed my healed shoulder.
"Damien, you hear that?" Avery asked, jumping up from the cot. "Sounds like pack vehicles. Ezra must have traced the SUV signal."
I moved to the window, still buzzing from her blood. "About time. The poison is gone but I am not complaining. Stay behind me till we know it is them."
The door burst open before I reached it. Jax charged in first, snow dusting his jacket, eyes scanning fast. "Damien! Avery! We tracked the crash site. You two look like hell but alive."
Ezra followed right behind, tablet in hand. "Biometrics spiked weird up here. What happened with that sniper shot? Your vitals went black for a while."
I pulled Avery close, talking quick. "Sniper hit me with poisoned rounds.
