"I can feel her." Jade looked down at her hands slowly making her way through the crowd that was parting for her. They were shaking, radiating with power and like an invisible rope she was being pulled to what she could only assume was her daughter. Nikolas followed behind her watching her closely. She still had blood on her clothes, her face was dirty and her hair matted from being laid down, but she didn't care. Nikolas was saying something, Alexander trying to get her attention and her pack was rejoicing of her return, but she was focused. "SHUT UP!" Jade screamed aloud making everyone around her go silent. Closing her eyes she tried to remember what happened under the crypt. Eyes shooting open, she started for the place the witches had drug her down and killed her. Her blood was still
