~Samantha~
By the time we returned to Silver Crescent Pack, Reynold met us with about twenty warriors. Took one look at our condition and started barking orders.
"Medical team to the front entrance! Get stretchers." He stopped mid-sentence when he saw Killian. "What happened to him?"
"Curse acceleration. Arrow wound. General stupidity." Dominic was still half-supporting Killian despite looking ready to collapse himself. "He needs a healer. Now."
"On it." Reynold gestured to two warriors. They moved forward to take Killian from Dominic.
Killian tried to wave them off. "I can walk."
"You haven't walked unassisted for the last three miles. Stop being proud." Dominic pushed him toward the warriors. "Let them help before you pass out and crack your skull open."
The warriors each took an arm. Started guiding Killian toward the medical wing.
He looked back at me once. I couldn't read his expression. Too complicated. Too much happening behind his eyes.
