Adina's POV

“I don't know, but I think I know why they're after me,” I started, clenching my jaws as I half-expected him to pull me aside and demand answers from me.

But he did none of that. If anything, he seemed like he was slowly getting out of it, and his grip on me was gradually loosening.

“Nathan?” I whispered, turning my face upwards to look at him, noticing that he was staring right ahead, eyes glazed out—like he was communicating with someone from his pack. ...