chapter 15

Jonah Kyan and Kaif, in their Lycan form, are barbaric and uncivilized. Jax is completely battered, and our back leg is broken when his fist comes down on our back, then he kicks us. Air rushes around me, and my vision blurs at the force and speed as we crash through the conservatory wall. The air is knocked out of my lungs with a wheeze. There isn’t much left of this side of the house. Kyan, I can feel, is trying to fight off the urges rushing through him. He is fighting off instincts as they begin to tire. Neither of them has control in this form, kill or be killed. Kaif can be rational, almost humane in nature when Kyan has complete control, but in their shifted form they become the thing of nightmares. Glass rains down on us, a large shard slices through my side, and Jax howls in pain. Kaif also howls, pain radiates through me everywhere, but I can feel that Kyan is regaining focus. His consciousness is coming back to him when Lucas walks out behind me. The growl is more like a roa