“No!!!" Theo screamed, jerking himself out of his vision to a reality of horror.
Pete had been grabbed from behind and was being held by what looked like a werewolf… one that he knew and had fought beside.
“Gerant?" Theo gasped out.
Gerant had once been a leader of the shifter army from the north. A rival clan to Nesha's, she and Fenril had gone to them and agreed to set aside their differences and fight together to stop Lorimer.
Theo took a step towards the creature reaching for him as if just by touching Gerant, he could bring him back. But a set of hands yank him back and a dark, wickedly twisted, and sharp-looking blade being pressed against his neck.
It wasn't until then that he realized they were surrounded by a contingent of druagers, all highly armed and Shadow-filled.
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