Wynta
They’d returned to the packhouse to find Dorian no longer on the ground with seers attached to him, it wasn’t dawn yet and Edward had called for her and Jared to return to the packhouse. Told them the seers were done with Dorian and if Wynta wanted to see him or say anything to him before he was taken back to the kingdom, she needed to come and do that now.
So, they’d made their way to the front of the packhouse, arrived in wolfen form. Remi wouldn’t shift her back no matter how much Wynta wanted it. She walked herself there, to where Dorian was kneeling on the ground before the portal. He looked drained and half dead to her already, and she knew it was due to the blood loss he’d suffered yesterday, when Remi had severed his hand from his arm.
It appeared to Wynta that Remi wanted
