Chapter 119

Ethan's P.O.V

“Axel?” One of the elders gasped. “Tell me you don't mean the same Axel Nightshade we know.”

“I'm afraid the person I talk about is none but the same Axel Nightshade.” I replied gravely.

“I believe he has taken Logan and every second that passes, every minute puts Logan at risk at the hands of the madman.” I said.

The room fell silent for a while and the elders brought their heads together again and began to whisper rapidly in the same strange language that none of us could understand.

They knew fully well that we were all werewolves there and anything they whispered would be heard clearly by everyone and I think it was because of this they had to fall back to whatever language they were speaking whenever they had to speak privately.

While the elders talked, I turned slowly to look at Isabella. She sat rigidly with her eyes on me, watching carefully with her observing eyes, when our eyes met, she nodded slowly, a sign of her approval of what I was doing. We both knew t