Chapter 68

"Livia, the fire is magical. You’ll heal from the burns," Alpha Rhye rasped, his body quivering with the need to rush her to safety. He shifted into his giant wolf form and howled so loudly that the cabin seemed to tremble.

"No! I'm not leaving you. What if... yes, only to be killed by the freaking demons? No Rhye, I’m not a wuss, I'm not leaving you to become toast."

"Damn it, woman!" He shouted! "Now get the hell out of here."

The smoke thickened, the heat already bringing beads of sweat to Lily’s face, but the woman stubbornly refused to flee.

"Forget it, alpha. It’s not happening."

Grumbling outdated feralses and more than a few belittling comments on the brains of witches in general, and one in particular, Rhye’s wolf wrapped his furry arms around his personal thorn in his side, and with one mighty surge smashed through the back side of the cabin.

Even buffered by Rhye’s huge body, Lily’s breath was pulled from her lungs as they crashed through the