MATED TO THE ENEMY ALPHA
“What is it, child?”
We rarely use the bloodline link. So if I’m using it now, my mother knows it’s urgent.
“I know,” I pushed back. It had started to burn— the bloodline link. “Lior, he’s been marked with a curse.”
Silence slammed down, but I felt her fear. Then with sharp, controlled urgency. She said…
“Describe it.”
I swallowed, my eyes opening as Lior’s rash comes to mind. “It spreads when he rests. Like angry veins… red blotches...”