CAELAN’S POV

Ignoring the sting that overtook my entire body, I lifted Amara’s quivering body out of the bath. Ian pulled back the curtains to shield Amara’s bruised, naked body from the public eye.

He tossed me a towel without even looking in our direction, and I caught it without a hassle. Lazily, I wrapped the towel around her body and carried her back into the pack house.

Her body trembled in my arms as she drifted in and out of consciousness. She would hiss at the slightest touch or ...