Chapter 231

Audrey

I jolted awake, the scream barely stifled in my throat as my body shot upright in bed, a cold sweat coating my skin.

The lingering images of that awful nightmare haunted me.

Peter. Bleeding. His body crumpled on the floor of that small cabin.

And standing over him was not just Fiona, but…

Axel. His brother.

Axel had betrayed him. Had betrayed all of us-his Alpha, his pack, his family.

The image was so clear, so seared into my mind, I could almost smell the iron täng of blood on my tongue. In the dream, I had been Peter, had felt the pain in his side when the knife plunged in and the terror when he’d realized that Fiona wasn’t alone in that cabin after all.

That was how I knew that it was more than just a dream.

“Edwin. Edwin!” I reached over and shook my mate, the ring on my finger catching the moonlight like a crystallized droplet of blood.

“Audrey…?” Edwin’s voice was thick with sleep. “What’s wrong?”

“I… I had a nightmare.” My voice sounded strange in the stillness of the room, small and distant. “About Peter.”

The change in Edwin was immediate. His eyes snapped open and he sat up, his posture alert, concern etching deep lines across his brow. “What kind of nightmare?”

I took a deep breath, feeling the tremor in my hands as I reached up to push back the damp strands of hair clinging to my forehead. “It… It wasn’t just a nightmare,” I whispered, the certainty growing in me as I spoke. “It was more than that. It felt real, like I was there… Like it was happening to me.”

brush aside my instincts,

I could see the doubt flash across Edwin’s face, but he didn’t dismiss it. He knew better than to brush aside especially when they came with this much clarity.

“Tell me everything,” he urged quietly.

“I think it’s better if I show you.”

Edwin nodded, allowing me into his mind without hesitation.

crumpled form, the silver knife, Axel’s cold, calculating gaze. As I flooded the details into his mind, his face grew more grave, more pale in

a heavy silence settled between

sure it wasn’t just a dream,” he said. More

like ‘just a dream’ to you?” I bit out,

paused, jaw clenching so tight that a muscle ticked beneath his skin. Seeing his little

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said softly, my voice quavering. “Just like… Just like when I saw Fiona push

brushing his thumb along my cheek. His touch was gentle, but his gaze was intense,

there was none.

murmured, his hand dropping back to his side.

that I hadn’t even noticed in my panic. A telltale sign

said, pulling

moment, Edwin didn’t say anything. He simply looked into my eyes, fear and disbelief and terror warring in his own. Then, with a heavy exhale, he nodded and threw the covers

think it was a vision,

was short-lived. I wished it wasn’t a vision, that it really was just a nightmare and that Peter would be home soon. Safe. Not… in a cabin somewhere in the middle of Coldclaw territory with two

Or possibly…

believe that

another moment, Edwin reached for his phone on the nightstand and tapped on the screen a few times before

when the call finally

caught was a garbled response, too faint to make out. Whatever Charles

all?” Edwin huffed and ran a hand through his dark hair, pacing the room. “Alright. Listen-something’s wrong. I need you to

continued giving Charles instructions, I slipped out of bed, my bare feet meeting the cold floor with a shiver that up my spine.

there, Peter-Edwin’s brother, my brother-was fighting for his life. And all I could do was

Wolf… Useless. Unshifted.

my wolf. “They’re hurting Peter

retorted uneasily. “We are powerless, against two shifted wolves, even with

didn’t even know where Peter was right now-not his

is heading

he came up behind me, his arms sliding around my waist. I

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