Kai’s POV
She hadn’t moved in over an hour.
Not even a twitch.
I stood near the window, arms crossed, eyes locked on her still figure as the storm inside me brewed heavier than the clouds outside. The kids had fallen asleep again, one on each side of her, their small hands curled against her arms like they were trying to keep her tethered to the world.
I couldn’t stop staring.
Because if I stopped staring… I might have to admit how scared I actually was.
The power he felt emitted from her wasn’t wolf. Wasn’t anything I’d seen in a long time. It smelled old. Too old. Old like the vampires.
Kylan entered the room quietly, a bottle of water in his hand and his entire posture screaming guilt.
I hadn't asked him what had happened because I was thinking about ways to sort this out.
I didn’t look at him when I asked, “What happened out there?”
He sat on the edge of the table across from me, rubbing the back of his neck. “She passed out. After vaporizing a group of rogues and vampires. All
