Magnus’ POV
I stared at my daughter as the vision poured out of her eyes like a movie.
A blonde woman with streaks, her face oddly familiar. Me holding onto Shawna, who stood fierce, ready to scorch the earth. My pups all around us, yelling.
Is this what Shawna was warning me about?
Was this blonde the one sending rogues after me?
If so, she had a rude awakening coming. No one, I mean no one, threatens my mate and pups.
When the vision snapped away, Lark’s eyes fluttered open, tears streaming down her cheeks. I hugged her tight. Shawna reached out to comfort her, but Lark turned her face into my neck and whispered, “Daddy, I will protect you from Momma.”
I froze. What does that mean, I thought to myself.
A chill cut through me, but I kissed Lark’s cheek, rubbing her little back. Wa
