ROWAN
Whatever did she mean by that last statement? Before I could ask, she was already bouncing on her toes.
“We were there that night—when you almost rejected her. We all saw it.” There was no accusation in her tone, just a quiet awe that made my jaw tighten. “But Aria… she’s special, you know? Having three mates? That’s incredible.”
I didn’t have the patience for this.
“Where. Is. She?” I snapped.
The girl flinched. Her fingers twisted tighter as she murmured, “She might have fallen into the hands of the Bloodfang Pack.”
My stomach dropped.
“Why?” I demanded.
She giggled—a quiet, breathy sound that didn’t match the situation. “Because the Bloodfang Pack is every omega’s dream.” A wide smile spread across her face. “That’s where she would go, definitely. Except…” Her smile falter
