Lucas' POV

'I need to get the fuck out of here before I lose it completely.'

The hospital corridor closes in on me, sterile walls making my wolf pace frantically. Every breath brings back the smell of Moira's blood, her pain, the systematic torture those animals put her through.

My hands shake as I stride toward the exit, rage burning through my veins like acid. The urge to shift, to hunt, to tear apart every person who hurt my mate threatens to ...