Aiden POV
For hours, I was paralyzed with pain as cuts and branding marks appeared and disappeared on my body. The agony I felt was only a fraction of what Raven was enduring; William estimated it was probably only 1/8th of her suffering. This knowledge filled both Atlas and I with pure, unadulterated rage.
So many wolves had come to aid in the rescue of my mate. Ebony had picked up their scents leaving our borders, but they split in six different directions. We were chasing our tails until Dad called in a favor from an old witch named Endora. She was older than anyone could fathom, a Green Witch who specialized in herbs, plants, and tinctures used by witches of the past. She lived deep in the forest, preferring solitude in her old age. According to Dad, she was incredibly powerful and w
