chapter 50

I don't question Lynexia as I speed the heavy rain to Jax's towards house, the supposedly next victim of the throat slasher. The only sentence Lynexia told me was that Jax wasn't the next victim. Not that I understand what she met by that, I just followed her lead.

As i screech to an halt, I watch Lynexia bolt out of the car into the rain. I don't wait time as I follow after.

Zarek, who has been in charge of guarding Jax shoots an eyebrow up as Lynexia races past him into the house. A furrow etches on his eyebrow. "What is going on?"

I mutter, following Lynexia into the house. "I can't explain but Jax isn't the next victim."

Zarek's jaw clenches. "So what are our orders, Alpha?"

"For now?" My voice is tight as I say. "Anything Lynexia says."

He bows curtly, not questioning me.

When enter the house, Lynexia is pacing through the length of the room and Jax is seated on the couch. He seems to be in a utter state of confusion with me and Lynexia's presence.

"Do you have a brother