Chapter 13
Fane’s paws padded angrily against the ground as he moved through the forest. She wasn’t here. He knew it with every fiber of his being and yet, because it was the last place she’d been, he couldn’t bring himself to leave. The Great Luna had said that Jacquelyn was safe, but Fane needed to see her and touch her to truly believe that. His wolf was a snarling mess as he tried to figure out what he could do to get their mate back, and when he kept coming up empty, he snarled even more.
He wandered the forest pathways aimlessly. Fane came around a large boulder and stopped short as he felt magic roll over his fur. He froze, letting only his eyes move over the area surrounding him. Something had changed. He’d felt it as surely as if he’d walked from an air conditioned building out
