CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY ONE
My eyes fly open in shock and I can feel the tension in the room almost instantly.
The two females in the room are standing at the edge of my bed, weapons in their hands, their backs to me, their stance both protective and battle ready.
There are voices coming from outside, loud, angry voices.
Voices that I recognize.
Fear strikes me and I scramble to my feet, “What is happening?”
“You have nothing to fear, Righ,” Jeznel says, tightly. “You are safe here.”
Her mantra doesn’t seem to be doing anything to quell my fears. I can hear the sounds of people shouting outside and the clash of weapons.
For some reason, I don’t believe them right now.
“How do they know where I am?” I can’t help this panicked feeling inside of me. But at the same time, I can feel my wolf ready to attack at any moment.