Chapter 169 Stubborn

• Nicholas
• I paced the length of my office relentlessly, practically wearing a path in the carpet beneath me. My mind raced with images of Kayla—her bruised throat, her pale face as she lay unconscious in my arms. The memory almost made me sick, causing my wolf to claw at the inside of my chest.
• Jade had found her laying on the bathroom floor, surrounded by shattered glass. She’d said Kayla had taken some kind of witch’s potion to make her wolf emerge.