Jonah’s P.O.V.

I looked down at the unconscious woman lying almost lifelessly in my arms, unblinking, unmoving. My aura blazed like hellfire.

Before she left me for her house, she was healthy and sound. So who could be so emboldened as to do this to her in the space of a few hours, without even thinking of the consequences?

The consequences didn’t matter right now. I pushed them to the back of my mind. I would deal with them later. My utmost priority was reverting my mate back to life.

“Where’s the healer?” I demanded, my tone dangerously hard. My eyes glowed red like the devil’s, making everyone in sight...