Hayden POV
I felt like I had just had the rug pulled from under my feet, that the world was spinning too fast and I was beginning to get dizzy. The anger raced through my veins, filling every pore. My wolf was pushing to the surface, wanting to rip Moros’ throat out for what he had just told us.
It didn't matter what Moros had just said. I will do everything in my power to make sure I can keep Amelia safe, but I can’t protect her from herself no matter how much I try. She is too stubborn and strong-willed, exactly like her father, who is glaring at the god in a stare I recognize well from Amelia. It's the glare that says one wrong move and we will be scrubbing pieces of Moros off the wall tomorrow.
When Moros said that Amelia would go with Silas, I felt it. I felt the realization as it
