77: A Desperate Bond

LISA’S POV

I had been desperately seeking a way to escape before Jonas returned, fearing that he would do far worse than merely take blood from me. Lying on the cold, hard floor, panting, I made a decision. I would reach out to Asher through our telepathic bond, the one connection that might save me.

Closing my eyes, I concentrated, willing my mind to merge with Kiara's wolf, just as Asher had taught me. A sharp headache struck me, but I refused to give in.

I tried again, and this time, it worked. Initially, it was a faint whisper, indistinguishable from distant thoughts. But then, clarity struck. I was hearing Asher’s thoughts. Desperately, I asked if he could hear me and told him I needed his help.

As I communicated with Asher, Jonas burst into the cellar. His sly smile sent chills down my spine. “Well, well, well. Look what we have here. Looks like the little bird is trying to fly away,” he taunted.

Summoning all my strength, I pushed myself into a sitting position on the floor. “