Chapter 155. Silvia

Caleb’s POV

I stepped forward, trying to make sense of it all, but all I could think about was her, the lone survivor, sitting there like a fragile shell. “What happened to the others?” My voice sounded distant, like I was asking but not sure I wanted to hear the answer.

Jackson’s gaze dropped to the floor before he met my eyes, and in that moment, I saw the weight of it all. “She won’t talk about it. No one’s gotten through to her yet.” He let out a sigh, looking frustrated and worried. “We don’t even know if she’s gonna be of any use to us. But she’s all we’ve got now.”

Alpha Camden gave a low growl, pacing for a moment before his gaze hardened. “We can’t afford to have another loose end right now. Not with everything else going on.”

My chest tightened. I knew my father was right. We couldn’t have any more uncertainty, but looking at the girl—this child—I couldn’t just see her as another piece in the puzzle. She was just a kid. What had they done to