“A sound that had to be the Daemon’s. Go, Red! But the second scream tore at his insides in an entirely different way. Because this one hadn’t come from the creature. It was Olivia’s. On four legs, Jag tore through the woods, racing through the trees until he came upon a sight that chilled him to the depths of his soul—the Daemon hovering over Olivia. But even as he watched, the thing flew up into the air as Olivia sank to her knees. The warrior inside him demanded he go after the escaping Daemo...n and kill it, but the man in him had other priorities. He ran to Olivia, shifting into his human form, and fell to his knees beside her. As she listed forward, her eyes glassy, he grabbed her. “Red.” He gripped her tight. “Olivia.” “Catch him.” Her voice was breathless, tight with pain. “He’s gone.” “Follow…him.” Her back had been opened, a thin strip of flesh hanging loose, her ribs shining in the moonlight through a river of blood. “Goddess, what did he do to you?MoreLessRead More Read Less
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