Mae spent the days in her wolf form. The cave seemed to get colder the longer she was down there. And she was worried out of her mind.
What was Maximus planning to do with the sweater he took from her? It seemed like he’d hit her so that he could get her blood on it. What was he going to do? She asked herself. The more she thought about it, the worse she felt. She imagined Vicker finding it. He was going to go crazy. But that’s what Maximus wanted. He wanted him to go crazy and become the evil vampire she had met in the nest. Nayla shook her head. Her thoughts were agitating her wolf.
Sorry, Mae said softly to her as she prowled the length of the cave. She looked up at the stairs. Mae could feel she was as anxious as she was. Time was ticking by. She didn’t know what was going to happe
