Chapter 4
“What’s worse? Knowing there is someone in the world created specifically for you and you might go mad and have to be put down before you meet her? Or finding her for a brief moment before she’s ripped away from you and twisted into something … evil? Is there still any good left inside my beloved?” ~Dalton
“I don’t think so, pal. We were given a job to do, and we’re going to do it. My mate’s life depends upon it,” said Sly.
Dalton growled as he stared at the warlock glaring back at him, refusing to drop his gaze. Dalton had to respect the man. The warlock was either very strong or very stupid. Dalton didn’t know and he didn’t care. He was tired of these two males hanging around Jewel and Anna. It was bad enough the girls had been alone with them for weeks. He trusted Jewel im
