Leave my mother out of this!"
I looked at the mark on his shoulder. "Your own mate, what do you think she will be thinking of when she sees the video of your death at the trials? Will she think you are a good wolf, a good mate? Or will she wonder why Luna hated her so much as to give her a mate like you?" The bricks were stacking to his eyes now, they were wide with fear. "You don't have much time left. The bricks are almost done."
He looked out to the water, where the last bricks were forming. They stacked above his head, and soon would close his frozen sarcophagus airtight. "Last chance." He looked up in horror at the only spot left.
The last brick moved down towards the opening.
"WAIT!" The brick froze inches above the others. "He's in Grand Rapids, at a hotel," he said. "Countr
