Chapter 10The two trackers were immediately accosted by a tall, broad-chested man. No, Ama thought as she watched the fight begin, not a man. A human couldn’t have resisted two trackers. This must be a psychic vampire, or yet another being fighting on the side of the vampires, like a grand fae.
She got out of the car and ran to the house. She needed to find Rose.
One of the trackers shouted at her to stop; she paid him no mind but charged into the house.
At once, her sensitive ears picked up the sound of fighting. Breaking furniture and growls.
She plunged down the hall at a dead run.
When she reached the open door at the end of the hallway, she saw the vampire, Cameron, and a werewolf fighting. The wolf was beautiful, dark gray like a storm cloud, except for delicate white paws. But
