Warren

　　They surrounded us like starved locusts. My princess was sandwiched between Paxton and myself. Nicholas's injuries were bad, but not lethal. At least according to our bond and how my wolf interpreted it. Erina shivered, her entire body shaking. The bond with us was damaging her. Far more than we'd ever anticipated. "Princess," I soothed. I didn't want to hear that scream again. That cry of agonizing pain or see her crumple to the ground like a doll with its strings ...