Chapter fourteen

Aliyah sighed as she enjoyed Catherine massaged on her back as she rubbed the medicine to heal her wounds. She refused herself from thinking about what happened in the woods or to even acknowledge that a nightwalker had bitten her. “What an interesting night, don’t you think?” Catherine’s voice sipped into her thoughts.

“Do you think they would be okay?” She asked about the wounded wolves.

Catherine sighed, “Yes they will, but we lost more.”

“How many?”

Catherine exhaled deeply, “fifteen. Ten were wounded.”

Aliyah shut her eyes at the numbers, they really did lose more and the sudden thought increased her burning hatred for a certain someone. “Don’t worry Catherine, we would have our revenge. Trust me.”

“Yes we will, but we have to know what we are up against first.”

“That’s not hard, it’s just a stupid…” Aliyah stopped, knowing that she almost spilled the beans.

“Just a what?” Catherine pressed.

“Nothing, don’t mind me.”

Catherine nodded and kept applying the balm. “Wow, either your