Sin winced. Death had found Rein because Sin had led the being straight to him--it had followed Sin out of the dark abyss of one of his visions. Oddly, it had been the vision of Jax in Raul's dungeon.
Guilt sat in a heavy lump in the pit of Sin's stomach.
Jax won't take the news well. He'll never accept or follow you as his lord.
That might be, but Sin had to try.
In spite of their rocky personal relationship, Jax was an honest elder and a fierce warrior. He'd been one of Rein's best friends and trusted lieutenants for years. And in these difficult times, Sin needed as many strong, well-trained warriors in his arsenal as he could get. He couldn't afford to write off Jax based on his personal feelings, not with the future of their race at stake. When he'd had the vision of Jax being
