Kallisto's POV

I tilt my head, curiously looking at Thunder. "Why would I want to do that?"

His sneaky smile grows wider. "I'd like to meet the wolves keeping you captive."

Studying him, I immediately notice he isn't using a cane. He looks more muscular, his eyes brighter, and his skin is not ashen. Thunder seems healthier than the first time we met a few days ago.

I bite my bottom lip, thinking about his command. Thunder wants me to return to the ...