POV: Mina (Age 17)
I ran faster than I'd ever run in my life, following the bond like a lifeline pulling me toward Rafe.
Through our connection, I experienced everything he was experiencing. The fight played out in my mind like I was seeing through his eyes, feeling through his body. I felt his wolf emerge, massive and golden-white and furious. Felt his jaws close around the first assassin's throat. Felt the satisfaction of taking him down.
Then the silver net wrapping around his legs. The burning pain as it seared through fur and into skin.
I stumbled but kept running, my own legs aching in sympathy even though the net wasn't touching me.
Through Rafe's senses, I saw the vial flying through the air. Saw it shatter against his side. And then I felt the poison hit his system.
The agon
