Lisa's POV
Throughout the day, I stayed in the room, crying my eyes out. My thoughts drifted to Nathan, and I was so terrified, so worried about him. Only heaven knows what he might be going through—what they might be doing to him. What if… I shook my head. He can't be dead. He can't. The thought of it was killing me.
“Go talk to Cain. Find out what they’re doing to rescue Nathan,” my wolf urged.
I frowned. Cain. There was something off about him—something I couldn’t quite pinpoint. My mind wandered back to the moment I was dragged into the forest. I overheard one of the rogues mentioned betrayal, something about someone Nathan trusted like a brother. I couldn’t figure out whom they meant, but the thought wouldn’t leave me. I tried to push it out of my mind, but my instincts kept naggi
