As the thought filtered through my brain, so did something else. A flash of an image.
The one I’d had at the border, the vampires that destroyed everything, the blood, the lifeless bodies of the humans and my alphas, Silas with blood down his fangs, wearing a grin.
I gasped and yanked my hand from Lucas’s, a shiver taking over me. My magic spurred inside of me, coiling through every place, demanding to be let out, to stop the vision from happening.
Lucas frowned and went to step forward, but I stepped back. Was it him? Or was it because he had mentioned Silas?
“What happened?” Lucas asked. “We have to get to the mansion. It isn’t safe here, sister.”
I shook my head. My shadows and my magic were all whispering inside me, showing me what I had to do.
I turned to find the grass an
