I nodded once, but I held out my hand. “Wait.” I turned to look at the wolves waiting. The fear scented the air. Fear and desolation. The pack was already morning my father. I opened my mind-link to everyone in the pack. “Silvermoon. Hear me.” I felt the pack grow still. The silence carried over the pack bonds. Rowan nodded. “I am going to do my best to save the ones buried in the cave. But I need able-bodied wolves down here. Injured wolves, and the ones treating them stay in place, but everyone else, come to the caves.”
“Amy?” Rowan leaned into me. “What are you doing?”
I looked at my mate and I let him see my fear, my terror. “I don’t know how much I can do. But I know I can move enough that we have a shot at saving some. But I can’t do it all alone. If I fall…maybe they can dig the r
