C138 TRAPPED EITHER WAY

Trapped either way

Gracie's pov

The heavy doors of the PhoenixWing Wolfpack compound clanged shut behind us as we crossed the threshold. The atmosphere was intense. None of us said anything to each other but our silence sure communicated a lot.

“Come on.” Eliot said in a brisk tone. He's upset. He's wounded and it's all my fault.

I followed quietly behind him.

Silas looked at me