Prologue

Holding her close to me, I took a turn and a few strides later were met with a dead end. I raked my fingers through my hair and groaned. How do I find a way out of here before the wolves find us? Suddenly, I heard a whimper beside me.

“Declan? Look behind you.” Cora’s accent was thick, and the fear it procured caused a hiatus in my thoughts.