Savage Vows: Claimed by the Lycan King
“I’m who you pretend you’re not.”
Back in the realm of the living, Elric’s hand trembled as he clutched the tether ring, sweat beading down his neck. The circle glowed less steadily now, flickering. He didn’t know if it was because Kael was too deep in the Plane—or because something was attacking him there.
Zareth hovered nearby, flipping furiously through the spellbook.
“Something’s wrong,” Elric muttered. “The link’s thinning.”
Zareth looked up, face drawn tight. “It’s him. Something on that side is breaking his mind. If we lose him—”