Kade drops to his knees on the other side of the cot, his right hand gripping Asher’s knee. I’ve got you, little wolf. Feel my heartbeat. Feel the pack.
Kade pushes his Alpha energy into the mate bond. It is a roaring, unyielding drumbeat of golden genesis energy. I grab it, routing it through my own nervous system, pushing it into Asher’s crystallizing veins.
The silver veins flare blindingly bright. The ashen gray recedes slightly.
But it’s not enough. My body is mortal. My magical core is burned out. I can only route so much energy before my own nervous system fries.
It’s not enough! I project, my mental voice tight with panic. My body can't handle the load!
Then we don't use your body, a small voice says.
I look up. Elara is standing in the doorway of the lab. She is nine years o
