And I wasn't ready for that.
Not when Eden was already slipping through my fingers.
"The smoke," I managed, forcing myself to focus despite the panic clawing at my throat. "It's affecting Eden."
Three heads shifted slightly.
Not enough to look at me.
Not enough to break formation.
Just enough to let me know they had heard.
"It's pushing her away from me."
I hated how my voice seemed to quiver, too frightened to be a freaking Savage. I needed to gather my s**t together.
"I think..." I swallowed hard. "I think it could do the same thing to your wolves."
I was expecting them to be scared, instead every single one of them growled.
The sound rolled through the greenhouse like distant thunder.
Rage.
Pure f*****g rage.
As if the very idea of something touching their wolves was enou
