Chapter 124 ~ Hunger Games

{Isla’s POV}

We were making our way out into the jungle, the thick and heavy paperwork they call the forest.

Emkay was right. I had made a critical mistake. I should have gone back to check for survivors. I should have gone to save my wounded soldiers.

But I didn’t.

And Emkay and so many others here were the hurtful evidence of my mistake. I had hurt a lot of people with my obliviousness or ignorance— I don’t know which to call it. But I know I’m going to do my best to save them. Each and every one of them.

Although I’m not sure how we can turn a Praised brother back into a normal Werewolf. But we’ll figure something out. Right now, we just had to escape being turned into a Praised Brother ourselves. We also had to catch some Boars.

“What do they call it again?”

“Addax’s blood?”

“And what is that?” Andrea asked Emkay, stealing the question right off my lips.

“Addax is an autumn animal whose blood is used to stain for stench.” Emkay started to explain. “The Lycans basically pour it on