Lenore rolled out of Taric's arms and stood to her feet. Her mate had ravaged her with his tongue with insatiable hunger. Wave after crashing wave of overwhelming ecstasy, until she surrendered to euphoric exhaustion. She woke up, not knowing how long it had been, but she was finally able to move. However, Elena still wasn’t there. She should have been here by now. “Nora.” Taric was at her side, standing in front of her. “You should still be resting.” “She should be here by now.” “You don't know that. What if Aba decided to have a little taste before—” “Taric.” Lenore sighed as she looked up at him. “I need to find my sister.” “You aren't strong enough to leave. Just because you can walk doesn't mean you can fight.” “Are you going to keep me here against my will?!” She narrowed her e