ZAC
“Fiona?” Her name is sour on my tongue.
Her brown locks whip the air as she turns in our direction, panic flashing in her eyes before they glaze over. She is mind-linking; the others must be close by.
“GRAB HER!” Before I even finish, Audrie is behind her, snatching her by the wrist. Audire twists it behind her back and kicks Fiona behind the knees, dropping her to the ground. Not even bothering with gloves, Audrie grabs the silver cuffs from the pouch on her hip and restrains Fiona.
Fiona shrieks as Audrie presses her head into the dirt and moves a knee to her back. Fiona lays there, tears glossing her eyes. “Where the f**k is Isla, you flimsy cunt?”
“Ahh, stop it; you’re hurting me!” Fiona whimpers.
Audire threads a hand into Fiona’s dark locks and fists a handful of hair befor
