"I-I-I haven't been in a forest since..." I trailed off.
"Nathan?" Zip said, rolling her brother over. "Thorn?"
I knelt down beside her.
"What's wrong with him?"
"He's wounded," Zip said, finding the gash on his side. "And Thorn..."
I looked around us. "Zip they can't stay here."
"Where can we take them?"
"I don't know." I said and ran my fingers through my hair. "At home, we tried to get up the trees but I can't see how we can get two wounded bodies up there."
It was a problem. We were safe from the Draconians for the moment, but the wolves posed their own threat.
If someone could control them, were they on our side?
