The Burning Claw

Jacques mind wandered as she hovered somewhere between life and death. Her body longed to let go, to sink into the peaceful abyss, to the place where she didnt have to worry about rabid, child-snatching vampires and the carnage theyd caused to so many innocent families. But something kept her here, tethered to this world, something she couldnt quite remember hovered just on the edge of her consciousness, something vital. It wasnt Fane, he would be with her on the other side, she knew that. If she died, he died too and he wouldnt have it any other way. She could feel Peris presence in her body. The fae was fighting, expending every ounce of her energy to keep her and Fane alive and the strain was taking its toll on the fae. But why? Why was the fae fighting as if her own life depended upon Jacques survival? Jacque was starting to remember someone elsesomeone that depended on her. A brand new life, precious and perfect...her son. Costins best friend lay as if sleeping, clinging to life by a mere thread, held at the other end by the powerful fae. But the thread holding Costin to his own sanity was just as feeble. Sally, his world, his light, his brown-eyes, the only thing that keeps the darkness at bay, was gone. Simply vanished. Costin didnt know how or where, and it was tearing him up inside. The young boy, Titus, his adopted son, was the only thing that kept his wolf from taking over completely. Costin would be strong for the boy for as long as he could, but he wasnt sure how long he could keep the feral would at bay. Bethany, the brave young girl that had been rescued from the clutches of the vampire coven to which shed served as food for the past seven years, was now sharing a room with her true mate, with absolutely no understanding of what that meant. Though the girl had proven to be resilient, she had no idea how to handle her the huge dominating werewolf that had staked his claim on her. Drake was past the point of feral when hed found her, and that kind of darkness doesnt let go without a fight. The strongest of alpha females, raised with a full understanding of pack law and the power of the mate bond, would have had a tough time dealing with the wolf. Bethany, a dormant, who had no idea who or what she was, didnt stand a chance.