Torin Pov
As the key hit the floor, I backed into the furthest corner of the holding cell, my spine pressed hardbagainst the cold cement.
She wasn't supposed to be here.
Cain was clawing at the inside of my skull, completely unhinged. Stay away, I prayed to whatever god was listening. Keep her away from me. If Harlow walked through that door right now, I wouldn’t be able to stop.
Once I caught the scent of my mate, Cain roared, slamming against the front of my mind, taking the wheel making my vision go blood red as Harlow stood in the doorway. She was breathing hard, her eyes scanning the ruined cell until they locked onto me in the dark.
"Get out!" I roared. The sound tore out of me. My muscles shook violently as I fought the urge to attack. "Harlow, run. I can't stop it. Leave! Plea
