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Chapters (32)
  1. Title Page
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. To My Readers
  31. Acknowledgments
  32. About the Author

I had to believe that if I stayed alive long enough for Donovan to figure out what just happened, then I’d be okay. He must’ve felt me pull his power before our bond cut off. He’d order the pack to hand over the brooch. I just had to hang on.

I got up on my hands and knees, but one of my arms wasn’t working right. I glanced down and my stomach rolled. There was a curve in my arm just below the elbow. It’d broken and healed that way. Which meant I’d been unconscious for an hour or more.

My heart picked up as I started panicking. Why hadn’t Donovan gotten the brooch yet? That was more than enough time…

I’d been through worse though. I wasn’t sure when, but I’d been cursed and almost died. And I’d already survived Bhrunyz once. Panicking wouldn’t be useful. Using my head—that was helpful.

I took a few even breaths as I tried to get control.

I stood up, and the cave walls swam in my vision. I must’ve hit my head really hard if it wasn’t healed by now. I swallowed down nausea.

Bhrunyz hadn’t killed me yet, which was a good sign. He wanted to play with me first, but that meant that I could buy some time for Donovan to take Saoirse down.

I had to think if I was going to survive. Bhrunyz was probably going to know I was awake soon if he didn’t already. Shifting would make me safer, but with a broken arm, it wasn’t a great idea. I could run on two feet just fine, but on only three paws, I’d be slower.

In human form, I had a lot more vulnerabilities, but my human eyes had already adjusted so I could see in the dark. The cave was taller than expected, but if I stood on my tiptoes, I could touch the ceiling in some spots. There might be a place where Bhrunyz couldn’t reach me. He was pretty big, and I could make myself small. It was a long shot, but I was grasping at hope wherever I could find it.

The cavern had three smaller tunnels branching off the main chamber. All I could see at the end of each tunnel was darkness. The floor was mostly dirt with rocks, some the size of my fist and others three feet wide. I could smell death and decay, but I wasn’t sure if it was just Bhrunyz’s scent that permeated every inch of this place or there was a stash of decaying bodies somewhere in this hellhole.