I stood up and looked at the darkening sky, it was time for me to go home.
With Maggie weak and wounded, it was easy to tie her up.
“Let me go, you wretched witch!" she shouted.
I'd bring her to Murray and Frederic. They could decide what to do with her.
“Ciana, Stop!" Warren's worried voice startled me as he ran up to Maggie.
“Warren, I have to turn her in. My pack elders are going to take it from here," I explained.
However, Warren didn't listen to me. He looked at me with a deep, sad expression and he charged towards me with all his might. To keep my balance, I had to let go of Maggie.
“Sorry Ciana, but I can't let you do that," he shook his head and added, “If you try to stop us, I won't hold back like last time."
In his arms, Maggie groaned and leaned against him heavily
