Carlos’s P.O.V.

The word ‘trouble’ left no room for hesitation. The moment it left Derek’s mouth, my body reacted on instinct.

I vaulted through the shattered window after his massive brown wolf, the night air slamming into my face like a warning. Glass cut my palms, but I barely registered the pain.

My mind refused to process what had just happened. Harley was completely gone. She was not in the room, nowhere to be found. This was sufficient for me to leave all my reasons aside and follow Derek.

I didn’t even waste my time shifting into my wolf form. Well, I didn’t need to. My vampire side was still...