~ Nora POV ~
"Pull him back now!" I roared into my radio, firing four rapid shots into the treeline to cover the retreat.
"He's convulsing, Commander!" my medic shouted back over the noise of automatic gunfire. "His wolf is thrashing inside him!"
"I don't care if he's thrashing!" I barked, stepping into the path of incoming rounds as my void energy flared dark around my feet. "Drag him into the armored transport and lock the door! Ghost Blade Unit Two, flank the eastern ridge now!"
Marcus lay ten paces behind me, his eyes red and his hands tearing at the grass as dark blood spilled from his lips. His inner wolf was out of control, reacting frantically to the broken bond while the stress of the ambush tore his mind to pieces.
"Move!" I commanded my medics, who grabbed Marcus under his
