Chapter 14

Liam

Jasper’s paws pressed harder into the woman beneath us.

Sloane stared up through the darkness, her hood fallen back and her honey-blonde hair spread across the leaves.

For one second, neither of us moved.

Then recognition widened her eyes.

“Jasper?”

Her voice shook.

“What are you doing? Get off me.”

Jasper lowered his head until his teeth hovered inches from her throat.

A growl rolled through his chest.

Sloane froze.

“Liam. Please.”

Abby had been missing for more than a day.

Someone had used Moonhaven clothing to lure her from the clinic.

Someone had known our patrol routes.

And now I had found Sloane slipping through those same woods with her scent hidden.

She knows, Jasper snarled.

Maybe she did.

But I needed answers more than blood.

The sound of wolves running reached us through the trees.

Seconds later, Knox burst through the brush, followed