Accidental Surrogate

Ella

The streets were all but empty as we drove through the darkened city. I suppose everyone is still inside watching the news or waiting for more information to be released about the attack. I understand that we needed to be off the grid so no one could track us electronically, but I wish I had my phone. I wish I knew what had happened. I’m impatient to see Sinclair, to hear what happened and make sure he isn’t wounded.

My wolf is whining in my head, eager to be reunited with her mate. I’ve been trying to avoid thinking about the danger Sinclair has been facing while I was safe and sound with my guards, but now that the crisis has passed the possibilities consume me. I’m imagining returning home to find Sinclair covered in blood, his powerful shoulders crumbling under the weight of the lives he took tonight. He’s going to need me, and I’m already wondering how I can possibly comfort him when I don’t have the first clue what it’s like to go to war.

My guards are clearly focused on a very different train of thought. “Something still feels off to me.”

Gabriel grumbles, scanning the deserted streets “f the all clear is ringing, why hasn’t anyone come out yet?” He mutters, dragging a hand over his face.

“I think it feels off because it was a crazy situation to begin with.” Sean answers.

“There’s never been an attack of this size in living memory.”

“Which is precisely why this is too soon for the danger to have passed.” Gabriel shakes his head. slowing the car. “I don’t like this. I think we should go back”

Just as the words leave his mouth, the sound of screeching brakes shatters the quiet.

A black SUV with tinted windows skids to a stop in front of us, cutting off our path.

to a violent stop. The guard beside me throws his arm out to prevent me from slamming into the back

when the vehicle slams to a stop again, this time colliding with a

time. He’s so far away that there’s no chance he might make it back in time to help me. I have to trust that my guards will

Gabriel instructs. “We’re not going to get out of this without a few scrapes.” He forces his foot down on the accelerator, and the car surges backward at full speed. There’s nowhere to go, so our only option is to try and push the other car out of the way. It rocks and slides, nearly toppling, becoming dented and smashed inward as it hops up onto

deafening, and I feel like a ragdoll as my body is thrown around wildly, yanked back and forth by gravity. I’m restrained by my

still just trying to get my bearings. I’ve never been in a car crash before, and I’ve heard people say that time slows

behind us is almost out of the way now, but the SUV on our right rams into the passenger side door, pushing us

to give us an escape route, but the other cars have us completely surrounded. My head cracks against the window when the car ramming

the next thing I know, everything is still. My guards are climbing out of the car and shifting into their wolves, and Gabriel gives me one

you do, stay

the one who created the threat, but he could at least put on a

Blood sprays over the pavement, and I see flesh ripped and torn, bodies tossed onto the

one up, emptying the contents of my stomach into the plastic sack. I blink tears from my eyes, unsure whether I want to close my eyes and hide from the horrific scenes outside my window, or if

when he told me how fierce he and his men are. It’s obvious that they truly are Sinclair’s best, because they look entirely unharmed even though half a

scream when I see the other wolf rip out his throat. I’ll never forget how his eyes swung

I’m the one they want I thìnk

you’ll distract them, and then

do their