EMRYS POV
First, it was a howling sound that was more of an alert. I wanted to ignore it and pretend like I didn't hear a thing but for some reason I abruptly stood up to go check it out.
I gasped at the sight before me. A pure white wolf raging and threatening to lunge at the men that surrounded her. I shot the wolf in her feral state one look and knew immediately who it was—Jessica.
Her wolverine powers had started to express itself and she couldn't control it no matter how hard she tried.
“Go and help her,” my wolf ordered.
“No!” I blurred out, not minding that a guard just walked past me with a surprise look on his face.
He bowed in greeting when I casted him a stern look. “Good afternoon Sir,” his tone was shaky.
I barely grunted a response. “Where's Kane?”
He shook his head
