Wren sits on the floor willing herself to stand up, the heat is hitting her in waves and she knows her consciousness and integrity is not going to stay for long. Whoever comes through that door, she will have no fight against them.
Wren throws herself forward, crawling on her hands and knees as she makes her way toward the bed, using one of the posts to drag herself to her feet, her arms shaking with the force required, but she refuses to go down like this.
Easton has bad intentions? Well, she has worse, she will leave a trail of dead bodies in her wake and if she loses her wolf in the process, that is a heartbreaking choice, but she will not allow herself to be sullied.
Easton’s plans have failed till this point, they won’t succeed now.
Wren takes a deep breath in before focusing on t
