Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Two Owen watched Eli as he drove. He could feel the worry pouring into him. A bond had formed between them earlier. He realized he had bitten him too deeply and now they were connected. He hadn’t meant for it to happen but he could feel him the same way he felt Drake. The tension, the worry, the fear that they might not get her back. It was all he felt and had his demon on edge. Owen worried that his own emotions were spilling onto Eli. He knew his thoughts tended to get violent and he didn’t want that for the wolf. The bloodlust that came with his demon was already something he and Drake dealt with. He didn’t need the guilt of forcing that onto Eli. Drake had volunteered for this, Eli had not. Owen could already feel those possessive thoughts and whisp