Chapter 87

Cirilla was here. I could feel her but…but…something was wrong and from across me, Mason appeared. His eyes pierced through mine, studying me as I did him, no doubt an illusion as if expecting me to fight him. But I was more busy trying to find Cirilla when I heard Ryker's warning and I spun around just in time to block the attack coming my way from one of the illusions. It was then, it hit me. They were fucking invisible. That was the only way.

I left the wolf in a pile of shreds, tracking the beat of her heart as it was getting further and more witch, and wolf reinforcement blocked my path in a fight.

"Let me," It was low, in a hush deadly whisper but it was there. The voice echoed in my head. "Give me control," Came again, louder, enraged, and more demanding from inside my head as Ryker and I tried to block it out, but it was of no use. Azalea had begun to fight for control.

I growled, eyes swirling with a flash of black and green, the g