Olivia started digging around under the seat, we kept a well-stocked first aid kit in our vehicles when we traveled with wolves since we couldn't use human hospitals for them. She pulled out three packages of hypodermic needles and a bottle. "I don't have a choice, Ella. I can't risk you all, and these kids deserve to live."

"What are you doing?" She was drawing up liquid into the first syringe, then a smaller amount into two more.

"Wolfsbane. I have to kill my wolf." She handed the first hypodermic to Mark. "You have to do it, Mark, there's no other way we survive this."

"Olivia, that's permanent. I know....