Natalie's POV
I moved before thinking. My feet carried me across the warehouse in seconds and frost exploded around me with each step. The young wolf who called himself Marcus dropped his phone. His eyes went wide with terror.
"I can explain," he stammered.
I grabbed him by the throat and lifted him off the ground. Ice crawled up his chest freezing his skin in jagged patterns. The cold burned him and I could smell singed flesh. "How much did they pay you?"
"Please," Marcus choked. His hands clawed at my wrist but the ice made my grip unbreakable. "My sister. They have my sister."
I hesitated. The ice stopped spreading. "Corvus has your sister?"
Marcus nodded frantically. Tears streamed down his face mixing with the frost on his cheeks. "She is only twelve. They took her six months ag
