All day, there had been a restless energy coursing through me like an incessant hum I couldn't shake. My wolf mirrored the sensation, pacing in my mind, its frustration mounting with every passing moment. I was sure it was coming mostly from her, but I couldn't understand it.
We left the children's room feeling uneasy. The woman 'Elora', both mentioned by Ciro and Xan, was now a beautiful image in my head. She was a High Fae, and it looked like a type of light magick was used on the children, possibly during the time they were forced to change into these Blood Wraiths.
They needed to be protected at all costs. I don't think Ciro will be bothered to return for them if he took the others. It made me wonder what his plans were, though. Has he completely abandoned the High Fae, as I suggested? He is the one with the numbers, and the Wildlings do not wish to side with them.
