Chapter 5797 Yes Sir
- "The Melded Beastkin?" Jared's eyes narrowed, the syllables scraping out of his throat before he could leash them. "What in all heavens is that supposed to be?"
- He forced himself to calm down. Even so, frost edged every word that followed.
- Jared had fought beside Paxton, Gavin, and Yvette. Not once had any of them spoken—at least, not in detail—of such a tribe.