Remi
His fingers burned on my flesh as I struggled against his grip. Voldigoad had me by the throat, holding me with only one hand. He continued to taunt my mates, and I could feel Cullen about ready to snap. Voldigoad’s grip tightened, and it was getting harder to breathe. The ashes. I need to give him the ashes. It was the only chance I had to break the curse.
“Let him keep going,” I tried linking Calder. I knew he would be a bit calmer right now, more in control. “Keep him talking.” I had no idea if they were paying attention to my words at all.
Cullen shifted into his wolf while Calder held the dagger behind him. It was still in its sheath, so there was a good chance Voldigoad didn’t know we had it yet.
My stomach turned as Voldigoad taunted my mates by telling them exactly what
