The Alpha's Abandoned Mate
“I followed you because you’re about to walk into a god’s trap.”
Zorah stepped from behind a fallen pillar, her dark hair tangled with leaves, her hands wrapped in bandages still stained with last week’s battle. Her eyes burned with worry she refused to admit, but her jaw was locked in its usual stubborn line. “I know you want him back,” Zorah said, “but if Lunaris pulled Ryder into the realm between… he may not be the same when you find him.”
“He wasn’t the same before she took him,” Sienna replied quietly.