At midnight, Jacob walked into the medical ward and saw Tyler sitting down next to a sleeping Isabella holding her hand. “How’s your family?” Tyler asked, not looking up from Isabella.
“Better than Julia’s,” Jacob said as he sat down on the other side of Isabella.
“What happened with her?” Tyler asked confused. He had told his mother that it was ok to spare their lives so unless she was so weak that she died after getting whipped 100 times, he doubted there should be any reason for her family to be upset about anything.
“Well, let’s just say that Julia thought death would be much better than torture,” Jacob said.
“Explain,” Tyler said. Jacob sighed and then went on to tell Tyler everything that had happened at the training grounds. Tyler listened intensely then shook his head. “Who do
