Zane’s pov;
Something was definitely wrong.
I felt it, but I couldn’t name it. I knew for a fact that
It wasn’t the aura from this place.
Whatever this was that I was feeling, it was different.Almost as though a thread was being pulled tight somewhere from behind my ribs.
I straightened slowly, my gaze drifting back towards the tunnel we’d come through.
Ronald followed my eyes.
“What is it,Your highness?” he asked.
I didn’t answer right away. My wolf stirred restlessly pacing in circles inside me. It wasn’t snarling or raging.
It was just listening.
“I don’t like this,” I said finally.
Ronald frowned. “The mine?”
“No,” I replied, shaking my head. “The timing.”
He followed my gaze and furrowed his brows. “You think this is another diversion?”
Adrian’s words echoed in my head.
