Bree
John decided to walk me to the car so I could get our romantic evening prepared. He wanted to stop by the training gym to check on some of the warriors in training. I was fine with that since it gave me some time to get everything finished. As we walked hand in hand, John slowed down and came to a stop. He was mindlinking someone. When he returned from his mindlink, he looked over at me, sympathy all over his face. I could feel his hesitancy.
“What’s going on?”
He rubbed his forehead. Then he wrapped his arms around me, bringing my head to his chest.
“Cree was taken.”
“What do you mean ‘taken’?” I pulled away, looking up at him with a frown.
“Quincy thinks it was a witch.”
“How? I’m not understanding …”
“She was leaving Alexander’s house. Quincy was headed back to pick he
