Coen held onto the last words that Ivy said to him as he walked out of their house, “Be safe my love.” He played the words over and over in his mind. He knew how dangerous this war could be between the rogues and the Jaded Anchor Pack could be. Things had to be escalating quickly if Rowen had called and asked him to come help knowing tonight, was the full moon. Tonight would be the night that Ivy either changed or she died.
Leaving Ivy alone in the house had been the hardest thing he had ever had to do. He would have given his right arm to be back there now, with her. He knew she was acting bravely for him, but he heard her crying in the shower when she thought she was alone. His brave beautiful girl was putting on a brave face for him, but she was terrified. So was he. He didn’t know how
