ANDREA’S POV
“Drea.”
I turned, leaning against the shelf of books I’d been perusing in the library. I forced a smile at Zayne. “Hey.”
He smiled softly in return, the exhaustion of the back-to-back battles showing on his face.
“Are you okay?”
That was a loaded question. Was I okay?
I was exhausted from the battles. After the whole fiasco with Kade, Jaxon, and whatever beast they’d manifested, the rogues had retreated again. This time, Kade had left more dead than alive.
Thankfully, the wolves from my pack that he’d attacked, though badly injured, hadn’t died. I didn’t know if that had been a conscious decision in the frenzy of Kade’s wild attack or just plain luck.
After that baffling moment, when he returned to normal after biting Zayne, he’d passed out, Shifting
