Chapter 42

• Lachlan POV
• “Where are they?” Killian growls in my head. He’s restless, fearful of what this siren man might be telling our mate. Fearful of what she may be telling him. He was fearful that the naked siren she was clinging to and crying on, as Cherum told us, might be able to accomplish in the single hour I gave them to get home what I may never accomplish in the next two years. Not with the rate we are going.
• I share his fears. If this man tries to steal my wife and my mate, I will be helpless to stop it.