Lila's hands shook as she pressed the muddy cloth tighter around her belly to smother the shimmer from her kid while the thing kicked hard and glowed like a beacon through the cave's dim light, pulling wolves and hunters right to them. Her heart slammed against her ribs while panic clawed her gut since Kade slumped against the cave wall with blood soaking his shirt from that silver bolt hole in his ribs and his leg a mess of burns and tears from the snare. Tala leaned nearby with her shoulder bleeding badly since a bolt stuck in and her knife hand twitched while she looked too pale and too weak. Mara crouched by the entrance with her knife up as blood dripped from her torn arm while her eyes flicked to the dark outside where howls hit harder and closer. "They're coming," Mara muttered with her voice rough as she wiped rain off her face while mud caked her boots, but she held steady like she'd fight until she dropped.