Their Human Mate Stella
“Run, Heather. Now!”
I didn’t waste another second. Shifting into my wolf form, I tore through the forest toward the shrine. Peering through the cracked windows, I saw them—necromancers and wizards, just like in the dungeons. And worse, several pack members were tied up, hostages to Raven’s twisted plans.
“Please, save us!” one of them cried out, their voice trembling with fear.
“Shut up!” a wizard snapped, raising a hand to silence them. “No one’s coming to save you!”