~SAVANNAH~
This whole day has felt like a visit to hell on its most manic day. Zane has two of his goons escorting/babysitting me to my gilded cage. I’m just supposed to wait around to see what my future holds. I don’t think so. I need a clever plan to ditch these guard dogs and I need one quick.
“I need to pray for my mate.” The idea snaps out of my mouth in a flash. Zane and I need the Goddess on our sides more than ever. Nevan scratches his head looking to Cedar for a response. They both huff while Cedar pulls out his primitive looking phone and types a message away.
Cedar looks like a shifter who lives in a cave alone. His brown hair is shaved on one side where the other side falls over his eye. He ha
