The Offensive

Logan

We had the building surrounded, with updated infared showing on the laptop in my father's hands. At some point, a vampire had gone into the room where we assumed Azalea was being held and lifted her from the floor to hang her from the ceiling again. They had landed a drone on the roof of the building and had been able to pick up snippets of conversations.

"They're getting ready to move her. We need to move now," Steve relayed. "Last guards are down and explosives are set. Ready in 15, 14, 13,..." He counted down.

I let my wolf come forward some, lending me his strength. I was on the roof of the building where she had made the whirlwind with the help of Charlotte and Titus who practically tossed me up here. I could see her hanging unconscious through the window and was just waiting for the explosives to go off before I jumped through the window.

I told my wolf our mate was fierce and smart and strong and soon she would be in my arms.

Azalea

I hung there unconscious