Dawson
I couldn’t fully comprehend exactly what I was seeing. Khason, bloodied and broken, grabbed the back of the head of…who I had to assume was the rogue. The rogue who had just raised his head from my mate’s chest.
Gaia. Whole, alive, and smiling at me…with a mated mark shining on her collarbone.
For a moment I could only stare.
Khason propelled his knee into the rogue’s face, and he howled in pain. Claws extending, he slashed at my Beta, tearing his chest open.
I had no idea how or why Khason was here, but instinct took over as I saw his blood spurt from his torso.
ATTACK! I commanded Zac. We moved forward as one, and the rogue looked up at me, a wicked smile crossing his face before the room wa
