MALAKAI

The rain hit my face in heavy, freezing sheets as we galloped out of the main gates. My right hand throbbed with burning pain where the spy's blade had sliced through my palm, but I barely felt it. 

Right now, every part of my senses focused on bringing Kaedryn back home. Yes! Blood-Wing is his home!

The blood soaked through the cloth wrapped around my fist, sticky and cold against my skin.

My wolf was clawing at my chest, wild with a desperate need to tear open anyone who had dared lay a finger on the boy.

Beside me, Kael rode hard, his horse’s hooves churning up thick black...