Chapter 65

August reached back without turning her head, gently tapping his right hand. Narrowing his eyes, he studied the far right side of the balcony. Something silver caught the light, and then was gone again. Darren slowly unlatched the leather on his sheath, wrapping his fingers around the bone handle. With his free hand, he touched August’s back, encouraging her to move forward again.

Darren saw the silver eye twice more. Each time closer to the landing. Did the wolf know they were there? Darren hoped not. They could use the so-called surprise attack if the wolf was just a little bit arrogant.

A growl rumbled through the darkness once they reached the second floor, and eyes flashed like twin daggers as the wolf launched himself at them.

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