Heather – POV

I reached out to a rogue witch, carefully blocking Colt from picking up on my thoughts. But as soon as my mind brushed against Kayden during an intimate moment, Colt surfaced, taunting me. His voice echoed a chilling warning: if I dared fall for Kayden, he’d kill Mona… and my mother.

“Why isn’t that witch picking up my call?” I muttered, irritation prickling my skin as I sat on the edge of the bed, tears gathering in my eyes.

“We’ll find a way out,” my wolf, ...