*Molly*
I can feel the silver searing into my mate through the bond. When I look at him, I can see the terror on his face as he thrashes against the bite of the metal.
Don’t worry about me, he says through the link. Break the spell and get Andrew.
“You are nobody, Molly,” Jacob says. “But Andrew… Andrew is strong. Perhaps I’ll keep him with me alive until the proper time to either use him or kill him.”
David looks at me, tears in his eyes. He’s not in control of his body, but he’s fighting it so hard. I hear a tiny howl from the house. Cora. No, Poppy. He hasn’t frozen her like the rest of us.
He laughs a bit. “She’s cute for a wolf. You’re all nasty, vile creatures, though.”
I close my eyes, searching for the energy of his spell. It’s so strong, so cold. I can’t break it
