Lila's gut clenched as the howl ripped through the cave, sharp and close, since Jaxon's scouts sniffed out Kade's blood trail while her kid's shimmer lit up the dark like a flare. She pressed the rag harder against Kade's ribs while blood soaked her hands because silver had hurt him badly with his leg a mess of burns from that snare and his breaths rough and shallow. "Stay with me, you jerk," she muttered with her voice rough as tears stung her eyes while her kid kicked hard as a jolt to keep her grounded since panic clawed her chest because hunters were coming too with hoofbeats rumbling faintly but closing fast, so they were trapped in this damp hole like rats.