Nyra appeared from nowhere, shoving Cora back as I fumbled with the slippery newborn in my arms. Handing it off to another woman, I turned and saw Nyra shove Cora away again as she tried to reach me again. A tremble of unease rushed through me at the reality of the situation. Cora had lost her mate, Fang, in the fighting last night. Fang was my father's beta, and if Darren's people hadn't killed the bastard, I would have.
Fang was sick and twisted and got off on creating pain in others. He was one of the many men my father allowed to torture me. Unluckily, Cora had been soul-mated to the murderous prick.
"Find Lucas, and tell him to come." I growled, watching Cora, who snarled and shifted toward Nyra with a feral gleam in her eyes.
When one loses a soul mate, we don’t shift to ease the
