Tiberius POV
I pressured Kairo to speed when Amelia dropped the call, but he was an immovable object when it came to safety. He drove the speed limit the whole way, and we arrived thirty minutes later, exactly on schedule, and yet, still too late.
I went up to her room anyway, wondering what I might find.
The door was propped open, and on the bed sat that blonde girl that had bitten Mordecai all that time ago. She sat with her head bowed, hands clasped in between her knees, a slight blush from her drunken excursion.
I growled, “Where is she?”
“He has her,” she said, softly. “I’m sorry. Even if I tried, I can’t fight Rhyner. I would’ve died.”
“Where are they going?” I asked, grabbing her arm and wrenching her to her feet.
Mordecai put himself between us. “Whoa, there, buddy. I don’t
