**LANDON POV**
As I paced back and forth in the yard of that house, unable to find a way past the shield, my imagination ran wild with the worst possibilities. I knew that Arabella could take care of herself, but the thought of her in danger was driving me insane. I needed to be with her; I needed to help her.
Dante was deranged and had already attacked the pack. He had burned down our house and many businesses and homes in town. He was unhinged, and now Arabella had gone to confront him herself. Although she was powerful, so was he. He had lived his entire life as a fae, honing those powers to perfection.
I didn’t know if Arabella could stand up against him, and I couldn’t bear the thought of what might be happening.
“Landon,” a man called to me from outside the shield.
“Zion, what
