10
Sebastian
Tyla was still passed out by the time we got to the cabin I’d rented, so I carried her inside and laid her on the bed. Taking one last glance at her, I shut the door to the bedroom and retreated downstairs. I pulled out the stone and set it on the kitchen table. Why hadn’t it worked for me?
Sliding my phone out, I dialed Seraphina’s number. She was one of the Royal Pack elders, and a wolf who had the magic of a witch.
“Hello,” she answered.
“Seraphina, it’s Sebastian.”
“Oh dear, you don’t sound so good. I take it there’s bad news.”
Sighing, I sat down on the couch. “It’s not good. In fact, I have to call Sophia and Erle as soon as I get off the phone with you.”
“Where’s Tyla?”
I closed my eyes and concentrated on her in the room above. She was still breathing heavily.
