Chapter 287 287: Escape to Golden Gates...

Clarissa

Finally, when we were well away from the search party, we slowed down and continued at a normal pace.

"How did you find her?" I asked as we ducked under a low-hanging branch.

"I've been watching the pack house, keeping tabs on Nathan's movements," Jeremy replied in a low voice. "When I saw the search parties heading out, I followed at a distance. Found Lyla stumbling away from the shelter, barely able to stand."

We reached a dense thicket, and Jeremy pushed aside some branches to reveal a small natural hollow. There, curled on her side and covered with Jeremy's jacket, was Lyla. Her face was pale, her breathing shallow.

I rushed to her side, pressing my hand to her forehead. "She's burning up."

"The wounds are infected," Jeremy said grimly. "She needs medical attention, but we can't risk taking her to the pack healer."

Lyla's eyes fluttered open at my touch. "Clarissa?" she murmured, her voice barely audible.

"I'm here," I assured her. "We're going to get you somewhere safe."

"Nathan—"

"He doesn't know where you are," I promised. "We're leaving Blue Ridge tonight."

Jeremy knelt beside us. "My truck is parked about a quarter mile east, hidden off the old logging road. If we can get her there, we might have a chance."

"I can walk," Lyla insisted, attempting to sit up before collapsing back with a groan.

"No, you can't," I said firmly. "Beta Jeremy, can you carry her?"

carefully gathering Lyla into his arms. She weighed almost nothing, and in Jeremy's big arms, she seemed like

as search parties passed nearby. Jeremy's knowledge of the terrain proved

would be, concealed beneath a canopy of branches. Jeremy carefully

under the seat," Jeremy said as he started the engine. "And water in the glove compartment.

navigated the old logging roads with practiced ease, avoiding the main routes

are we going?" I asked, dabbing Lyla's forehead with a dampened

dark road ahead. "I can get you as far as the White Mountains border. After that, you're

asked. "Nathan will know

"My place is with the pack. Someone needs to stay behind, someone who knows what's

struck me. "You

could have asked for anything, but he said I should take care of his girls. No matter how chaotic things would become at some point since he didn't have an heir, I should take

Lyla drifted in and out of consciousness, occasionally muttering names I didn't recognize. I kept the damp cloth on her forehead and tried to get her to sip water when she came to

he said. "We're at the border of Blue Ridge territory. White

said, meaning it more than I'd

out a set of keys. "Take the truck. I can make my way back on

helped

a burner phone in there. Don't use it unless absolutely necessary—they might be able to track it, and no matter what, stay away from Blue Ridge for now. I will see that your mother and your brother

smile at his description of 'the war coming' as a big fight.

took the bag. I didn't know what to say at this point, so I hesitated. "Beta Jeremy... please look after my mother and baby brother." My voice caught slightly. And Nathan, if

mention of Nathan, Jeremy shook his head sadly. "I'm not so sure about Nathan anymore. Whatever's controlling him—this Xander that Lyla mentioned—it's powerful. I've tried reaching my son,

had dedicated his life to serving the pack and raising his

have two options from here," he continued, visibly pushing aside his grief. "You can head to Golden Gates Pack and try to find Miriam. She would be at the Moon Temple for sure. I took her there myself. That would be my advice, given

the second option?" I

far, and they've recently experienced Feral

the directions he gave me. When he finished, Jeremy leaned into

him. "Both of you are." He looked up at me. "Take care of

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