Golden Glade Blood

he refused to answer; instead he pleaded for help. antha swallowed, steeling herself for what would come next. her heart ached, but her loyalty lay with atautsikut.

i can help you, but not if it will endanger my pack. tell me who did this to you, and if they would seek revenge against those who aid you. speak truly, and i will help you as much as i can, if he refused, or if antha felt he was lying, she would wait until one of her leaders arrived to render him any sort of aid. he won't die, she reminded herself, feeling ill as she weighed her options.