Liam's POV
My chest felt like it was being crushed.
Every second that blue dot on the screen remained still, my wolf, Knight, was clawing at my ribs, demanding blood.
"What if she has been captured by the rogues?" Leo whispered. His voice was shaking—a rare sound for him.
We all stared at the phone, watching the tracker. It had stopped moving just a few steps away from the heart of the rogue camp.
"She's there," Leo said, his eyes filled with panic. "She's right in the middle of that hellhole."
Leon turned toward the door, his face pale. "I'm going to tell the fathers. They have to open the gate. They won't let her die out there."
"No!" I barked, grabbing his arm to stop him.
