MARKED BY MY STEPBROTHER
A whisper slid past the wards, soft, insidious.
He belongs to the old powers.. Give him to us and your pack will know peace..
I carried Lucas up instantly, shielding him with my body as golden light flared from my hands. “Stay away from my son!”
The wind laughed, before retreating, and Lucas began to cry.
Damon appeared moments later, running from the training fields, sensing my alarm through the bond. He took Lucas from me, held him against his broad chest until the baby calmed.
“They’re getting through the outer wards,” Damon said, and he meant that as a complaint. “We need to reinforce everything. And I think it’s time we consulted the archives about The Spark’s true nature.”
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