My magic flowed from my palms, my shadows twisting with it, some kind of bond formed between them that helped them work together so well.
“We should stay to defend you and our luna, Alpha,” Tatum argued, and by the way my magic was thrashing inside me, I wondered if he was right. So I used the only thing I had.
“Beast. Go to Adrenna. Run her to the city. Do not kill her. Give her to Derik, then go to the barn and wait; we’ll be there soon,” I ordered, and it whined, nodding to the forest.
“The pack are staying here to help, and you’re the only one tuned to Adrenna in case this is a trap and she gets in the city to hurt us. I need you to stop her if that’s the case,” I explained, and it huffed before its eyes turned determined, and it nodded once before running up to the pack that w
