ROWAN’S POV

I closed my eyes, feeling my senses beginning to close in. A cold sensation washed over my body as the healers laid me down.

“Remember, don’t let go,” Doctor Ambrose’s warning fluttered inside my head.

Darkness swamped over me.

Then light.

I froze instantly, recognizing the place where I was.

It was Bloodhowl—but with a few changes.

I recognized the paintings on the walls.

Cubby didn’t like everything in the estate looking gothic and dark, with ancient ...