Kinley had been out with Sam, intending to speak to Spencer about the possibility of taking Sam into town in order to get more art supplies, her father thankfully having gone back to his own pack now that it seemed she would be fine, when she'd heard the ruckus. She watched in shock as Spencer suddenly appeared outside, clutching an unconscious Lily in his arms as he almost jogged to the pack hospital, Lily flopping around and her head hanging down like a little rag doll. She bit her lip concerned but a little bit peeved. She shouldn't be angry, Lily was plainly injured, but was it her imagination or was this a little too convenient considering that Lily had meant to be leaving?
"Was that Aunt Lily?" Sam asked anxiously and she turned to him with a grim expression on her face.
"It looks
