~ SASHA ~
She'd been so consumed with trying to soothe the females, talking to Mae about how to help them, listening to Kyelle's ideas on moving the females overnight, regardless of when the males went—so that they could travel separately—that she'd been completely unaware of any conflict outside until those god-awful snarls cut through the air.
And even though she'd never heard him make that sound before, she knew it was Zev. Something in her chest pinged and her breath stopped.
She turned on her heel, instinct driving her to go see him, to see what was wrong, to make sure he was safe. But she turned to find the crowd of females, so many of them still in anxiety or shock.
She had to help them.
But she had to know if Zev was okay?
She turned again, searching for Kyelle. She'd been there just a moment before, helping. But now Sasha couldn't find her.
