Chapter 85

WARD

We stand outside of the marble door and the scent of roses encompasses my senses and I know that my mate is in there. I run towards the door and try to push it open with my shoulder but a cold shock ripples through my body and throws me backwards. Shaking my head, I try to regain my wits before I stand back on my feet and try to barrel through the door again. Once again the cold shock knocks me backwards.

"What are you doing?" Sylvia asks me with a weird look on her face.

"I can smell her," I say angrily. "My mate is in there."

Sylvia and her mother exchange an odd look with one another. Sylvia's mother raises her hand to the door and mumbles something under her breath. The phases of the moon glow brightly and the marble of the door melts away. Behind the marble is a tiny wooden door that looks like it is being held together by magic only. The wood is splintered and cracked.

Before I have a chance to barrel through the wooden door, Sylvia's mother stands in fro