Aurora

“Aurora here is a witch, if you haven’t figured that out yet.” Michael snickered. The petite woman at his side wielded raven black hair that made her violet eyes stand out against her pale skin. Anyone could see the powers she yielded.

Lincoln snapped back into reality and lowered his eyes cautiously to her. He had an unsettled feeling-if Michael was partnered with a witch, they were all screwed.

“She is going to help me destroy you.” Lincoln scoffed. Way to be blunt.

“How do you plan on doing that exactly?” He grumbled, his eyes remaining glued to the powerful creature in front of him.

“Easy. She is going to make you kill your own mate.” Jack sucked in a startled breath, Lincoln releasing a threatening growl.

His body shook in rage. “She can’t get me to do anything!” His wolf pushed to the surface, his eyes fading to black as all he felt was the sincere need to protect his mate.

Michael pulled a key out of his pocket and unlocked his cell door, nudging Aurora inside alone. “Go