Isla's POV:

　　My mind raced to all the possibilities on my way back home. I imagined my kids being snatched away from me and taken back to the pack where the witch would sacrifice them for whatever reason she needed.

　　I ran out of the car and pressed the elevator's buttons but it was busy and I couldn't wait for it to descend. I went for the staircase and climbed them without thinking about the weird looks my guard was giving me.

　　Those men had followed ...