CHAPTER 7

SKYLAR

Tristen and I both were worlds apart the last hour to Portland. For once the silence comforted me, I can admit I'm more of a lively person that loves conversation, jokes and anything else that comes with being a social butterfly.

It’s one of the reason I love being in a pack with so many I love and those I can have a good time with.

But the unexplained shit that happeed at that place has my mind reeling. Who was the person behind the shadow and why did it take such an interest in Tristen.

Being his second in command it’s my job to find out who it is and especially if it means him any harm. The power it emitted though was enough to keep me pinned to the wall not able to speak or move. What can I possibly do if I’m rendered useless.

What’s even more concerning was the faceless body that was left behind in a pool of its own blood. What happened before we arrived there?

Did the shadow murder the person? Surely it was a possibility.

Could it have been someone from Mystic