Madison POV
We were in the meeting. I was listening to the men just chatting. No real strategy had been made yet, just logistics and men, the how and when. We had not reached any real conclusions.
When I got a strong pain in my chest, I took a deep breath, shook it off, and tried to concentrate on the meeting, and a little later, I grabbed my shoulder, groaned, and moved my hand away expecting blood, and that was when I realized my mate was in a fight, one that was serious, I knew I could not mind link him, as it would distract him and put him in danger.
‘Dad.’ I mind-linked him.
‘Sweetheart.’ I heard his voice soft, but a hint of concern.
‘Zane is in pain; he is fighting someone?’ I informed him, hoping he would have answers, and understanding what I was feeling, as he felt mum's im
