The storm engulfed the estate.
Rain beat on the roofs, stone paths turned into rivers of silver in the moonlight.
Kael hardly noticed it.
He strode across the courtyard, cloak whipping in the wind behind him.
His instincts told him he was making a mistake.
But his wolf pushed him forward.
More quickly.
Kael scowled. "Why?"
No response.
Nothing but the same desperate urgency that had been after him since dawn.
His clothes were soaking wet by the time he reached Seraphina’s wing.
The guards outside her chambers snapped to attention. Alpha."
Kael gave a nod of acknowledgement. ""Lady Seraphina has retired?" “Yes, Alpha.” "Has anyone come in since sunset? "No." He was looking at the closed doors.
It was logical he should go.
whatever strange dreams haunted him, not her.
But eac
