Chapter 39

POV Lance

I felt a surge of panic as Luna Sara's phone rang and another as the power went out and everything went dark. There was eerie silence for a moment before a blood curdling scream filled the air. In an instant, I knew who it was as I stumbled to the door and out onto the hallway where the scream was born.

I could hear Troy and Sean cursing as they followed me. I heard shuffling near me and rushed over to it.

"Stop fighting me!" A voice yelled.

"Fuck you!" My mate cried as the sounds of a fight reached my ears.

My vision was adjusting so that I could make out more shapes and figures around me. My werewolf senses were helping with this but the darkness was so complete that it was still difficult to see much.

"Asshole" I heard Sammy spit.

I hurried down the hall with Sean and Troy on my heels just to stop at the hazy vision of my mate fighting off four huge men. I would be able to recognize my mate under the worst of circumstances and it seemed that Troy and Sean were the same as