Chapter 37
- “They were waiting for us.”
- Kara’s voice was strained as she stepped back, her eyes flicking toward the door where Elijah’s loyalists were flooding in. I could feel the surge of panic among the wolves at my side, but I didn’t let myself waver. Elijah had anticipated this move, and now we were trapped.
- “Elijah planned this,” I muttered, more to myself than to Kara.