Gillian.
I knew the peace would only be temporary.
The night seemed calm, and Kel Draven and his followers could not easily return to the realm of mortals. The border that once connected their world to ours had been shattered.
Now the servants of Kel Draven had failed.
The gate had not opened.
Instead… it had been destroyed.
They had not taken Logan.
I was certain his fury must be burning now.
And Lazarus… was most likely dead.
Mercy was never a word that existed in Kel Draven’s nature. Anyone who failed him would already have been sentenced by now. Especially a vampire like Lazarus… foolish enough to use a wolf in an attempt to manipulate our son.
Perhaps Lazarus had forgotten something.
Vampires and wolves had been mortal enemies for centuries.
The only reason Freyah and I st
