Blowden sat near his bed to keep an eye on things. Making sure that he was okay and she wanted to keep an eye on those wounds of his. What she really wanted the most was answers. Where had he been? Who had him? How did he escape? What happened? But she knew the answers to all these questions would have to wait until later, when he was better, when he was up and could provide the answers to those. The biggest question of all those, was why.

She knew that she would have to call a mandatory pack meeting. If not everyone knew that Cian was found, they would shortly, especially with those brothers of mine. She didn't want t leave him, but she pulled out her phone and texted Alistair to spread the word of the meeting and that it was urgent. The meeting had to start once everyone had gotten some sleep.

After a couple hours, he was still breathing steadily and she knew that he would be out for a while, so she stood and headed back to her bedroom to get dressed. It was still snowy out, so she dressed in simple jeans, a long sleeved shirt and her winter boots. She left her hair down after running a brush through it.

Then she headed into the kitchen for "breakfast" which consisted of coffee and a muffin. She really didn't have that much of an appetite after everything that had happened after this morning. Before long, Micah entered the kitchen. He was the sixth born of the Anselson family.

"Is it true then? That Alistair and Noel found Cian?"

She nodded. "Yes, they did. He's alive."

"Damn." Micah murmured. "I wonder what happened."

"The only thing that I know is that he was held captive. That's all that Cian really managed to say before he passed out." She shook her head. "He's sleeping now."

A couple hours later, everyone was awake, they all gathered in the commons room, as they couldn't really meet in their usual place, as it was still snowing. None of them thought that that would be very pleasant. But neither was the nature of this meeting.

One by one, they all piled down from down the stairs. She did a head count before beginning. "Now, some of you may have heard that Cian had been found."

She saw several heads nodding at her statement. "It's true." She told them. "He has. Alistair and Noel found him earlier and brought him back to the house this morning. From what we've learned so far, he has been captured and tortured."

Abraham's eyes widened a little. "How is this even possible?" He asked. "I mean, after all these years, I thought he died with the others."

She nodded. "We all did, but apparently, he never did."

"Do you know anything else at the moment?" Sawyer asked.

"Is it possible that the people who had him will come back looking for him?" Keaton asked a good question.

"We don't know anything else at the moment. We won't know anything until he wakes up. Cian is still recovering from the wolfsbane." She explained. "And I'm not sure Keaton. When Alistair and Noel was out earlier, they didn't scent anything foreign."

"So, what do we do?" Nolan asked.

"For now, until we know more, extra patrols on all our borders and everyone be out on alert." She said. "Oh, and use the buddy system." She looked over them. "Is any one rested enough to take the first shift?"

Three of them raised their hands; Grant, Sawyer and Sebastian. She nodded. "Okay, you three will take the North border, and Noel." She looked at her brother-in-law. "You, Louis and Edgar take the East."

"The rest of you, please don't go out alone."

And with that, she headed for the door, and Abraham and Aline followed her. "Is he okay?" Abraham was Cian's best friend.

"He will be." She sighed. "I think." She shook my head. "Until the wolfsbane clears out of his system, I can't be for sure if he has any internal damage or not. I explained as we walked. "But mentally, I don't now, there is the potential of PTSD."

"He looks bad." Abraham commented as we walked into the infirmary.

Blodwen nodded. "That'll take time." She went over to Cian and checked the wounds under the bandages, it was time to change them anyway. She was impressed with the way that they were healing already. He had always been a fast healer, with the proper care that was.

"They're looking much better than when he first came in." She murmured, discarding the old bandages and Aline handed her new fresh ones.

"He'll be a on a soft food diet for a while." She sighed, just realizing what they didn't have. "I gotta go to the store." She didn't want to leave her husband, but she needed to go.

"I'll go with you." Aline said.

"And I'll stay with Cian." Abraham said. "Keep an eye on him." He said. "I'll text you if he wakes up."

She nodded. "Thanks Abe."

He nodded. "No problem." He sat down in the chair as we walked out.

Aline and Blodwen went over to the SUV and they drove to the store. Aline pushed the cart for Blodwen as she picked up a few soft foods such as applesauce, pudding, soups and broth.

"Do you think he will like any of this stuff?" She asked.

Blodwen shrugged. "He'll have to." She also threw some rice in the cart. For now, until he got stronger, he needed foods that wouldn't upset his stomach. Blodwen's phone beeped and she looked at her phone, to see a message from Abraham.

'He's in and out of consciousness.'

She pocked her phone and looked at Aline. "Time to go." They checked out and left.