Blood and Moon: Book Two - Onyx
“Fuck. Fuck. What do we do? We can’t remove the rod, but we can’t leave it in either. Atlas paced behind me running his fingers through his hair in an obvious frenzy. Between this and what was happening with Ezekiel, he was completely disheveled and not thinking clearly. The solution was simple, although inconvenient.
Acelin and Adrian had moved to the other side of the room, but it was evident they were still upset about the fact Araya had been tossed around like a frisbee, so neither of them would be much help. Children, both of them.
Wolfe’s wide eyes stared at us in fear. The look in his eyes, I had seen it many times before. In the past, it was something that excited me. Seeing a wolf’s