Eighty.

Blue

Her voice echoed inside my head. “You think you can outsmart me, child!”

I could see Jaxon’s eyes. He was tugging at my hands, trying to pull them away from my face.

“Talk to me, Blue.”

How is she doing this? Anika screeches inside my mind.

The mark was from Luna Charlotte, it had to be if she could link me. But how? I didn’t think a woman could mark another.

I stare at the gashes in my hands, blood pooled in my palms as Jaxon tries to pull me to my feet.

‘Anika, block her the fuck out!’ I growl at my wolf.

It takes a few moments and then there is silence.

She isn’t happy. Anika whispers

‘I don’t give a shit.’

I flash my eyes up to Jaxon. “What is she?”

“I don’t understand. Are you okay? What the hell happened?”

“What is your mother?” The flesh on my hands slowly knits together

“She’s a Lycan like me and Xander.”

I shake my head at him. I had felt her power. Marking me wouldn’t have allowed my palms to slice open. She had to be something else.

She’s trying to break through! Anik