Dane slipped his hand in mine as I walked beside him back to the packhouse. My mind was whirling with questions that I doubt anyone could answer. We quickly checked in on Kyra before making our way upstairs to his office. Zayd sighed as he took a seat, “Well, Dominick didn’t tell us much more than we already knew.” I couldn’t tell what Dane was feeling right now, his face showed no expression, but his body was coiled tight with anger. “At least we know the vampires won’t be helping Devin,” I tried to sound confident even though I didn’t feel it right now. We were interrupted by the phone ringing, and I tensed as Dane answered. He slowly handed me the phone, mouthing to me that it was Apollo.
I took a deep breath before answering, “Hello?”
“Holly, how are you? Is Kyra okay?” Apollo’s voi
