Chapter 40

Jaxon

The air in the war room drifted in and out. Outside, the wind howled through the mountains, but within these four walls, my mind was far from eased.

I looked around the table, Talon sat with his arms crossed, jaw tight. Callan tapped his fingers restlessly against the wood. Kale had a scowl etched into his face so deep it looked permanent. And Ronan... Ronan was calm, the kind that always came before he said something outrageous. I had called them privately to share our ...