Harris's POV
I watch in fear as my uncle holds a silver dagger to my mates chest. I have never felt this scared before. Nothing could compare to the pain that I'm feeling right now, knowing that I can't do anything to help her. The last time I felt this helpless was when I saw my mom die.
I clench my fist up and glare at my uncle. I can't wait to get my hands on him. He'll pay for what he's done.
My eyes lock onto Katrina's and I can see the fear lurking in her eyes. I try to mindlink one of my warriors who's out of Patrick's sights, but my connection with my pack is gone. I can't mindlink anyone.
What's going on?
"I'm sure all of you are wondering what's going on. Most of you thought I was dead, but I'm obviously not dead. This all started wh-"
"Patrick, no one wants to hear how cra
