CARSON’S POV
I raced us back to the pack house as fast as I could. Lucas was cradling Adriana in the backseat while phoning the hospital back home. Stupid girl! What the hell was she thinking?
I looked at her pale face in the rearview mirror and cursed. I should have been more vigilant. She’d basically told me she was going try something stupid and I’d brushed it off as a joke. I shouldn’t have let myself underestimate her. Adriana Castor was not like the other ladies. Today she had proven that. With unpredictable magic at her disposal, she was a danger, to herself, and to others.
And yet I could do nothing but blame myself.
I made it to the pack house in record time. The tires screeched up the driveway and I halted the car outside the garage. Jumping out of the car, I wrenched Luc
