Klara had regained consciousness. She was weak but had no choice. She helped the injured pack members, tending to their wounds the best way her strength could let her.
She saw some young men hurrying toward the pack. They were carrying someone.
Klara scampered to her feet the moment she saw who it was.
"Where did you find her?" She asked when they approached her.
"Just by the border," One of the young men said, holding Reyana's legs securely, while the others held her hands, head, and back gently.
Klara's face twisted in a frown. "By the border? How... How is that...?" She blurted out in confusion.
She hadn't had the time to think about all that had transpired. She still hadn't gotten an explanation as to why Visha was lying in Reyana's stead on the battleground. She had been too bus
