"My mate was not injured with the spell, Althea. Were any of the humans injured?" he asked reaching out to take my hand.
"None permanently," she answered, "your mate is safe then? We were under the impression she had been taken."
"She is well Althea and here with me," he repeated.
"Allow her to speak with me then, Alpha Latro. Let me hear her voice," Althea all but commanded.
I waited obediently for Joel to give me a sign about what to do; he nodded his head and motioned to the speaker.
"Althea," I said, "this is Elizabeth, thank you for your concern."
The woman on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief audibly. "My granddaughter had a spell Alpha Latro, which would have changed your perception. I feared she had used it."
"I would know Ryana's voice anywhere. The spell
