Fiona
Something changes. The air grows heavy and the new presence inside me stirs.
“What’s happening?”
As soon as the words leave my mouth, Ethan comes sprinting into the crowd, his eyes quickly glance over the group before they land on me.
“There’s something wrong,” my father says, looking to Ethan. In fact, everyone is looking toward Ethan.
“They’re coming from the North, Alpha King Ethan,” one of the guards says. “We need to evacuate—”
“It’s too late,” Ethan growls, and every hair on my body stands up. My father moves closer to my side at the same time Aaron does.
“Protect the guests!” Ethan orders. Protect us? From what?
Ethan’s eyes find me, and before I can call out to him, he’s at my side, brushing past my brother and father, and wrapping an arm around me. My nerves ki
