Wilona's POV
“Konrad!” I yelled at him, but his eyes turned silver. “Dutch, what’s happening?”
The car shook hard, as if someone was trying to flip it over.
“We are under attack and you need to remain in the car...”
I didn’t let him finish. “Like hell I will cower in the car when we don’t even know how many they are out there.”
“Wilona, if this is an ambush, it’s obvious they are here for you.” He retorted.
“We are wasting time arguing, Dutch. Give me back Konrad.” I snarled, making him mumble, “I was just trying to keep you safe.”
Konrad took a lung full of air before talking. “Wilona, are you okay? I smelled rogues before the f**kėr took control.” He grabbed my neck and kissed me.
“Mr Roth, Curle and Vidant are saying wolves are shaking their cars,” Jarle told Konrad while holdi
