Angel Tiras's POV

The trumpet was our only hope, but Ronen has blown it several times and nothing in the air seems to change. 

"Anything else you're not telling us?" I question a bloodied Thumas who is on his knees at my feet. 

He was turned into a golden wolf, but our mate's affection had already made our senses and strengths stronger. Golden wolves are not invisible to us. We already killed all those that attacked us. We lost both our mate and our brother however. We could march to Lysandra's cave if we didn't just learn that she freed the dark angel using Ira's blood and also brought King...