Robert jumps in front of me, shoving Terrence away. He shifts into his human form, naked, and cradles me.

His expression is grim, and he seems to know what I need. He bites into his arm and presses it against my mouth in full view of his pack and the leaders of the other clans. I gulp down the blood greedily, my body ice cold.

A shadow falls over me, and my eyes find the reason for it behind Robert. My mouth pulls away from his arm as I see Terrence bring down the knife.

“No!” The scream ...