Callum felt as though cold icy water ran through his veins in place of blood. Dread tightened his guts. His wolf scrapped and clawed at his insides. “Kelly, did you eat any of this?” he asked again, his voice taking a note of urgency even as he grabbed her with his free hand and quickly ran his eyes over her checking for any signs. Any evidence that the worst had happened.
She blinked, unable to respond as she stared at him puzzled. His eyes had already changed and were glowing intensely. Even the grip on her arm was just about to cross into the dimensions of painful. What the hell was going on?
She opened her mouth finally to ask when another person approached the table.
“Callum,” Rocco said in a low cautious voice. “I can practically feel your rage and anxiety comin
