There was also another pack member she needed to check on; expanding her mind, she reached out into the mind-link, "Chiara?" Her voice echoed, and nothing returned. She needed to know what was happening at the packhouse as well.
Stepping to the side, Aila searched her surroundings again, only to see Finn begin to rise from the side of the building. She instantly ran to his side, taking note of a black panther out the corner of her eyes, charging towards one of the modified werewolves. When she made it to Finn, her shoulders sagged down in relief. He shook his head and body, letting tufts of fur shake out.
"Aila?" Finn asked in a dazed voice.
She smiled brightly at him, hoping to ease the radiating tension coming off him. His eyes shifted to the four wolves behind her, but after a few moments of confirming they were her protectors, he rested them back on her, "What's happened?"
Uh oh. I don't think Damon is all too happy seeing Aila held by the throat!
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