ROWAN’S POV

Crack!

The stinging scent of burnt silver hit me before I even stepped inside.

I heard Liandren’s pulse slow inside my chest like it was my own.

A sharp pain made my chest twist violently, and I squeezed my chest.

How could her own family treat her like this?

I felt her body give out in my arms, and I shook her. “Liandren!”

Her head swayed as I cupped her chin, trying to hold her steady.

To Keiren, I groaned. “Prepare the car.”

“Alpha Rowan, where do you think you are ...