Chapter 68. Ethan

ZANDER’S POV 

"It has been two days. TWO FUCKING DAYS, and still no fucking word on Cleo and Gabz. FUCK!"

My mind spiralled out of control. It took all my strength to keep Gidian at bay.

Talon was in a coma, Chastity's nails were coated in a poisonous mixture of sliver and wolf's bane. If it wasn't for Ingrid's quick thinking he would have died already. As for Carson he was healing, but at a slow pace. We had to medically induce him in a coma. He was condemning himself for his sister's and mate's abduction.

But why had the hunters taken them?

How did they know we were going to be there that night?

Motherfucker! 

Shit!

"Isis, did you and Ingrid finished erasing the minds of all the mortals that were present that night?" I asked.

"Yes, Ingrid just came from completing the spell on the last two," she responded.

"Oh good, that saved me from murdering them all."

I hadn't spoken to Hazel since that night. I couldn