My mother, in wolf form, still had a severed human hand clamped between her teeth.
My brother shifted back into his human form. His cold, dark eyes swept over me first to check on my state, then he turned to Lucian with a slow, cruel smile. "How do you want to die?"
Victoria took one look at the scene and screeched at the top of her lungs.
"What kind of freaks are these?!
"Guards! Where are they? Get them out of here, now!"
Her voice shook so bad it cracked, and she cowered completely behind Lucian. My brother just watched him, a cold little smile playing on his lips.
Lucian's legs had turned to lead. He braced himself against the edge of the table, eyes darting to the bodyguard who'd been holding Jason, now passed out cold on the floor.
He flicked a sharp, meaningful glance at Jaso
