~Rhen~
I look up at Thane, who sniffs the air, and his brows furrow in confusion. I watch him swallow. The same strange feeling Raidon and I had about her scent rolls through the bond from him, too. At least I’m not the only one imagining it.
"The suppressants?" Thane asked as he gathers himself and forces his gaze from the open basement door.
"We can't get close enough to her, not while she is like this," I admit, and he looks down at me. When she cries out in pain again, I can only assume that Leon has passed out.
"Fix it. Fix her, and get her out of my house," he says, reaching for the suppressants and dropping them on the ground in front of my face. I stare at his shoes, unable to look up and meet the furious gaze that I can feel bearing down on me.
"Thane, I can't go down there
