Zion gently put down Amaris on the bed. Halia welcomed them and provided them a bedroom to rest. They were supposed to continue their journey in the morning, but Zion was worried about Amaris.
Cole and the others were still at the riverbank and would follow them after they buried the bodies of the werewolves and vampires. Damien was the only one who escorted the couple.
Amaris felt like her arm was being cut open, so she was screaming and crying on the way to the Fae Clan's main house.
Halia took Amaris' arm to check on it. Earlier, on the way to the main house, they heard a girl screaming. But it was too late when they checked what had happened. The girl was gone. Only blood and a piece of a finger were left on the scene.
It was the first time in fifteen years that someone in their territory had been attacked. They followed the tracks and found that the intruders were around ten to twelve of them.