#Chapter 92

Tyler POV Wright House Sitting straight up in bed, my entire body went on alert as Wynd woke to the sound of Rayne shouting in my head: "Tyler! I love you! Help!" Wynd howled in my mind with a fury which snapped my muscles tight on my bones. I felt my body ready itself to shift and forced my breathing to slow, my heart to steady, and my mind to move faster. 'Our mate needs us. Don't shift! Being a wolf won't get us to her any faster.' I was so grateful my wolf was awake, my whole body was trembling with excess energy. I slipped out of bed and made my way to the closet where I found athletic wear. It would be easier to shed if I did have to shift in a hurry. I'd gotten my feet shoved into sneakers when a strange female appeared at my elbow from nowhere. "Sorry in advance for this. No time to explain. Rachel needs you." Her fingers clamped down on my wrist as firm as any pair of shackles then I was nothing more than thoughts, my body gone in a blink, and I felt as if I