ADRIAN’S POV

Ironclaw never slept.

I could feel the unrest in the pack and with good reason.

War was coming…

The Moonfang wanted Lena, but I wasn't giving, not yet.

I stood in front of the window overlooking the lower ward of the pack, my hands pressed against the cold stone.

Lena…

The Eion had touched her.

It had reached through me to do it.

My jaw tightened as the memory of its presence slammed back.

It was after our bond.

It was like an invisible claw hooking into my ...