Chapter 75: Will You Just Leave Her to Rot?

Vander's POV

"Elara," I breathed, immediately removing my tactical jacket to cover her. "What happened? How did you escape?"

Her body trembled beneath my touch as I gently wrapped the jacket around her naked form. The dim light filtering through the grates above illuminated bruises and lacerations covering her pale skin—evidence of torment that made my blood boil. My wolf surged forward, demanding