Chapter 131

Cayden POV

“We're out of here. NOW!” I growl as I carry Artemisia, who is still passed out, to the cars. “Pack up everything. I’ll get her out before they pull another stupid trick.”

Ramona nods, and she runs back inside with Matthew and Hendrick to pack our things while Finnegan and the warriors shift into their wolves. As I get into the car with Logan and we roll off the Royal Pack’s territory as fast as we can, Finnegan and the warriors run by our side, escorting us securely.

“Bloody idiots,” I hiss, caressing Artemisia’s face as she lies in my arms peacefully.

“Here." Logan leans toward us from his seat, passing me a bottle of water.

“Thank you,” I say as I take it, even if I don't want to wake Artemisia.