Chapter 7. Moi

There’s no light at the cabin when I draw near, the windows blackened with internal darkness. I’m a bit apprehensive of what I will find.

Has she gotten worse?

Did the poison spread? There’s so much I don’t know- okay I know zilch about werewolves and silver poisoning. I was way out of my league with this. The only people who could help were Jax’s pack that were hundreds of miles away.

And I doubt that he would take her there if he was enlisting a novice was anything to go by.

No one answers when I knock on the front door, there’s not even a stir in the house. I hold my breath, trudging around to the back door. I refused to believe she died. Wolves were resilient creatures and with all that blood that Jax willingly gave to her, it should have been enough isn’t it?

I don’t bother to knock, but the door opens for me instead, a glowering Jaxon gazing down at me.

“What are you doing here?”

“That’s a stupid question,” I respond pushing him aside and stepping in.

I search for my pati