RYDER's pov

When I got the gallows, I could not believe my eyes!

Amelia hanging on a cross, unconscious. And the elders of the tribe holding up touches as though to burn her alive.

For a split second, my vision went red. My wolf slammed against my ribs, screaming for blood.

Right then, I wanted nothing more than to kill them all. Right there on the spot.

"You stop that, right now!" I yelled, the moment I saw one of the elders carrying the torch toward Amelia.

They all turned around ...