Aiden’s POV
With a sacred stone, the blood of the marked and his lost love, they shall set free that which is bound.
The full moon seemed to be especially interested in what was happening as it's light shone brighter.
Soft whines coming from the stairwell made me snap my head to see a large cage– containing a size too large black wolf with glowing amber eyes– resting on the shoulders of the four men who carried it.
Dropping the cage gently to the ground, the four rogues disappeared down the stairwell and I watched emotion finally cross Allyson's features as she took sight of the big black wolf.
Struggling against the grip of the two rogues holding her, she cried "Please, let me talk to him. Please." She looked in Dorothy's direction, eyes brimming with tears and hatred.
