“Took you long enough,” Seth said, his voice rough but teasing. He took a step toward me, but Jacob was already there, his hand closing around mine, his energy a steady, calming wave against my frayed nerves.
“Are you hurt?” Jacob asked, his voice low, his gaze scanning me for injuries.
I shook my head, squeezing his hand. “Just pissed off.” My eyes swept over our little group, a fierce pride swelling in my chest. “It is nice to see all of you got out of their prisons.”
"Your mates helped us," Vayra said, her voice a soft chime of gratitude in the tense silence of the forest. Her gaze flickered from Jacob to Seth with a look of profound respect.
It was the first time she recognized their power.
"Yes, without them we wouldn't be able to get out," Solarys added.
"Tell me about it," I
