Zane POV
In the cells, seeing Emery already dead and tortured was frustrating. I wanted closure, not being about to question Emery had made that harder. Emery must not be the last person, as we had thought, and I let my guard down, how stupid I was, to assume it was over now and that Emery was the end of it.
Madison was squatting quietly in the cells and I could feel her, she was seeking something, but what? I looked around again trying to figure out what was going on in Madison’s mind, but could not fathom it. When she stood up and walked out of the cells, I did not doubt she was onto something, she was the best tracker I know. Trotting along behind her, she shifted, and I copied her, running after her in my wolf form. I felt Dad did the same along with a number of Blue River men that D
