Jessica slept for seven straight hours.

The burns on her back from the silver had vanished, but her wolf had pushed herself to the limit for the first time. She'd fought numerous lycans, and been dragged through Hell for her blood. It would take some rest, but she would be ok.

I only left her to join the pack downstairs when everyone returned. Surprisingly, I walked into a silent room. Everyone looked beat to Hell. Jamie had been strong, and tough for her age against grown ...