Chapter 19

• KAEL
• “Humans,” the word came out slow and rough as I stared at Nyssa. “Humans. Here. In the middle of a rogue werewolf mountain.”
• “Yes,” Aria snapped, standing just to Nyssa’s side. Her shoulders were stiff, chin lifted. “And since I’m the one who smelled them, you should be asking me. I know how insane it sounds, but they aren’t wolves. Not even close. The scent was wrong. Mostly human, but not clean. Not normal. I don’t spend much time around humans, so that’s all I can tell you.”