Macon Forrester

There was something wrong. I was feeling incredibly tired all of a sudden. As the pack and the coven tried to come up with a plan of attack to get rid of the Cravens, I found myself dozing off. “Macon,” said Imogen. “Is us planning an attack on the people that have my daughter and your mate boring you?”

I frowned. “No, no,” I shook my head. “I feel really tired and weak all of a sudden though.”

Imogen stiffened. “Tired and ...