My mind was torn between rallying my men to safety and ensuring the well-being of my mate. I ran as quickly as possible while carrying Violet in my arms, thanking the Moon Goddess when we weren't blocked by enemies on our way out.
Outside the cabin near the treeline, the rest of the teams had formed a perimeter as they tended to their injured members. I immediately saw Vincenzo and found him crouched next to a familiar man. I believe his name was Damon. The man had a nasty wound on his shoulder bandaged up with torn clothing.
"We have wounded members, Signore. We retreated with haste and met with the other teams. No backup from the enemies is sighted yet. Still, we need to regroup before launching another attack," Vincenzo said while facing me. His ashen face turned even paler when he sa
