Kennedy
When I wake up, my head is throbbing. I’m uncomfortable and when I try to open my eyes, blood drips into them. People are yelling around me and it’s making my head hurt even worse.
‘Echo?’
‘I’m here. I’m weak, but I’m here.’
‘Do you know where we are?’
‘By the smell of the two arguing over us, they’re Alphas, no one we know. I’m guessing this is one of their packs. One is Alpha Jasper, the Alpha who took us.’
“Tell me that Quirin is dead. Tell me that you didn’t take his Luna and leave him alive,” one of the Alphas snarls.
‘ECHO! Echo, we have to get out of here! We have to warn Quirin!’ A ball of fear knots in my gut. No matter how upset or angry I am at Quirin, I still love him. I won’t let anyone kill him.
‘Echo, can you shift?’ I ask her.
‘If it means saving our mate,
