And then I hear a roar, “Get your hands off my mate!”

The voice.

I know this voice.

Lexion.

CHAPTER 20

Lexion

“Everyone in position?”

My voice is grim, and I feel a strange tightening sensation in my chest.

Something is wrong.

Something is very wrong.

My wolf feels restless and worried.

“We’ll get her back,” I mutter. “We’ll bring her back home.”

When Sam had offered to help me dream-walk to find Thea, to get information from her that we could use to ...