Emma POV
Clay fought bravely, exceeding my expectations in his human form. But the hunters' hinted at a trap. The command I'd set – a subtle hum of activated magic – brought a bittersweet relief. Sadness pricked me; his anger was inevitable. Yet, knowing he was far from the monstrous Skade, a chilling presence whose wolfish eyes burned with stolen power, eased my worry.
Skade's strength, a sickening product of his cruelty, was immense, beyond what I anticipated. "We end him!" Inara roared. Only Skade, two watchful hunters, and I remained. Their intent was clear – my capture. A dangerous choice presented itself; would I let them take me? A mad idea, yet my brother's attack on their base was delayed. Would surrender be my entry? But Skade's survival was unacceptable.
My power, a crackli
