The silver had reached Tamara’s elbows when Kai scooped her inside.
“Don't look at me,” she choked out, burying her face against him to hide her changing arms. The metallic skin was ice-cold, like it was not her own body.
His golden eyes burned into hers. “You are beautiful. Always.”
But she felt him tremble, and noticed his carefulness around her silver parts. Through the mate bond, his fear throbbed like a second heartbeat.
Lilith waved a hand, clearing the kitchen table, sending dishes flying. “Put Tamara here!” she barked.
“Marcus, get the healers. Aldric, we need moon water. Now”
Everyone flew into action except Kai, who held her tight after setting her down.
“You have to leave,” Tamara said. “All of you. The Wild Hunt—”
“I heard what they said.” His jaw tightened. “We're no
