Chapter 114

Ethan’s POV “Keep pushing them!” I shouted to my warriors using the mind-link, watching yet another line of our enemies break. Dozens of wolves gave way, their formation crumbling as my superior forces came over a ridge, their snouts dripping with blood as they gnashed their teeth and howled at the sky. I hung back a bit to survey the situation, though I’d had my share of torn muscle and blood in my mouth and beneath my claws. We were winning—pushing them back—and it wouldn’t be long until this force was routed as well. We would win this war. I couldn’t wait. And then, I would run to Rosalie and never leave her side again. “Press forward!” I told them, taking a few steps forward myself to join them, when suddenly, a strange sensation overcame me. The world seemed to turn on its side. I swayed slightly, trying to keep my balance as pain in my abdomen radiated throughout me. It ebbed and flowed for a moment, but then shifted—and that tug, that magnetic pull I’d felt so many times before