Aria’s POV

Four days had passed already.

It had been four days of running around, gathering ingredients, making calls, bargaining with Hazel’s shady dealer, and watching the barrier around Knox weaken more and more with each passing hour.

Now we had less than an hour left before the full moon reached its peak, and everything was falling apart.

I stood in the ritual space we had set up in the pack’s training grounds. The area was large enough to contain the spell ...