““PROLOGUE Colton growled low; even in his sleep, he couldn't bear to see the fear in his mate's eyes. Unease grew in the pit of his stomach as he watched her pace back and forth in her family room. He watched in terror as the front door was kicked in and ferals rushed inside. "Run! Call for help! Come to Lycaonia!" he yelled. It didn't matter how loud he shouted, she couldn't hear him. He watched helplessly as one of the ferals stalked closer to his mate, a raised knife in hand, and then... nothing. Colton's eyes opened, and he stared into the darkness. Groaning, he rolled over onto his back. He went””
