Chapter Forty-Eight

Rush

“Everyone’s in position,” Elion tells me via mind link.

“They’re taking her to Samara’s body. Mazy’s body is weak from the potions. She cannot shift.”

“Where’s our bloody Moon Goddess?” Elion growls.

“We have never relied on her before. We can’t start now. As soon as Loki gives the signal, we pounce.”

“Aye, aye, Captain.”

Always and forever the smartass.

I have Landon and Elion at two different entry points. Skoll and I are at the other two. I can feel my pack’s energy rise, making my hackles stand on end. I glance up at the full moon.

“I don’t know where you are, Moon Goddess. We need you.” I pray at the Moon.

“I hope she heard you,” Bain growls: he has been even more restless than I have, eager to bring our mate home to our baby girl.

“We can’t lose faith now, Bain.”

I glance around at our pack; some have shifted into their animals; others are still in human form. Those still humans have powers they cannot summon when changed into their animal. Fenrir and his Coven have no i