Azeo’s claws dug into the earth as his wolf roared, a guttural sound that rattled the trees for miles. Rage consumed him, raw and absolute. His mate had been taken, broken, severed from him, and the one responsible stood behind a fortress of darkness, twisting her against her will.
“Stay with me,” Rex’s voice cut through the storm of anger inside him, steadying him just enough. “Don’t burn it all before we get to her.”
Azeo’s teeth ground together. His chest burned with fury. Every fiber of his being screamed to annihilate the master and his army, to tear through every wall and soldier in his path. But Rex’s steady presence, McKayla’s calming aura, Shawnee’s magic — they held him back from pure destruction. Only just.
“This isn’t just about McKenna anymore,” Rex said firmly. “We hit wit
