#Chapter 244: Monster

Hannah I hadn’t even bothered to change or make myself look presentable. The thin fabric of my robe still revealed my bare body, my hair was wild and unkempt, and I likely smelled like a vagrant after my stint in Darkmoon’s prison. But none of that mattered now. All that mattered was getting to Noah before it was too late. I’d clutched the seashell in my palm, so hard I almost broke it. “Drive faster, Drake!” I had urged, my fingers digging into the car seat. “We have to get there before they say ‘I do’!” Drake had pushed the accelerator pedal to the floor, his knuckles white on the steering wheel as we sped down the winding roads. “Hannah, are you sure about this? This is crazy!” I had nodded emphatically. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. Zoe’s been messing with Noah’s mind. She’s not his mate—I am. And I think she’s done something to him again. We have to stop this wedding before she marries him and names Adam the heir.” As