RHETT
My men and I moved fast. Navigating the terrain. We dumped the vehicles some miles away.
Mike hadn’t even cut the mind link before I was up stuffing my gear in my pack and less than an hour later, we rolled out. Heading to Golden Circle.
The Blood Alchemist, AKA Senko or the Shadow Witch, had my Jonda. He had given them twenty-four hours to trade her life for the kids and his breeder. Who I could assume was Lyric. Mistaking her for her sister.
I knew there would be no trade. It wouldn’t even be thought of. I was in the same mind.
Despite Jonda being my mate, I honestly felt a deep attraction to her, but I didn’t feel the full pull of the bond like full shifters would. I was without a spirit animal. I was a hybrid. A hunter. Not a shifter. Still, I could never in a billion ye
