higher, heâd now be dominant to the wolf.
Shoving a hand through his hair, Tai turned to Brenna. âCan I talk to you aboutââ
âNo.â She cut him off with a wave of her hand. âI donât want to go with you to your college dance. Youâre too young and too idiotic.â
Tai swallowed. âHow did you know what I was going to say?â
âMaybe Iâm Psy.â A dark answer. âThatâs the rumor going around, isnât it?â
Streaks of red appeared on Taiâs cheekbones. âI told them they were talking shit.â
This was the first that Judd had heard of the clearly malicious attempt to cause Brenna emotional pain and it was the last thing he would have predicted. The wolves might make vicious enemies, but they were also fiercely protective of their own and had closed ranks around Brenna as soon as sheâd been rescued.
He looked at Tai. âI think you should go.â
The young wolf didnât argue, sliding past them as quickly as his legs would carry him.
âDo you know what makes it worse?â Brennaâs question shifted his attention from the boyâs retreating footsteps.
âWhat?â
âItâs true.â She turned the full power of that shattered blue-brown gaze on him. âIâm different. I see things with these damn eyes he gave me. Terrible things.â
âTheyâre simply echoes of what happened to you.â A powerful sociopath had ripped open her mind, raped her on the most intimate of levels. That the experience had left her with psychic scars was unsurprising.
âThatâs what Sascha said. But the deaths I seeââ
A scream ripped the moment into two.
They were both running before it ended. A hundred feet down a second tunnel, they were joined by Indigo and a couple of others. As they turned a corner, Andrew came tearing around it and clamped his hand on Brennaâs upper arm, jerking his sister to a halt and raising his free hand at the same time. Everyone stopped.
âIndigoâthereâs a body.â Andrew snapped out the words like bullets. âNortheast tunnel number six, alcove forty.â
Brenna wrenched out of her brotherâs hold the second he finished and took off without warning. Having caught the unhidden blaze of her anger before sheâd quickly masked it, Judd was the first to move after her. Indigo and a furious Andrew followed at his back. Most Psy would have been overtaken by now, but he was different, a difference that had predestined his life in the PsyNet.
Brenna was a streak in front of him, moving with impressive speed for someone who had been confined to a bed only months ago. Sheâd almost reached the number six tunnel when he caught up. âStop,â he ordered, his breathing not as ragged as it should have been. âYou donât need to see this.â
âYes, I do,â she said on a gasping breath.
Putting on a burst of speed, Andrew grabbed her from the back, linking his arms around her waist to lift her off her feet. âBren, calm down.â
Indigo raced past, a flash of long legs, dark hair streaming behind her.
In Andrewâs grip, Brenna began to twist furiously enough to cause herself harm. Judd couldnât allow that. âSheâll calm down if you set her free.â
Brenna jerked to a stop, chest heaving and eyes surprised. Andrew wasnât so silent. âIâll take care of my sister, Psy .â The last word was a curse.
âWhat, by locking me up?â Brenna asked in a razor-sharp tone. âIâm never going to be put in a box again, Drew, and I swear if you try, Iâll claw my hands bloody getting out.â It was a mercilessly graphic image, especially for anyone who had seen the condition sheâd been in after they had first found her.
Behind her, Andrew paled, but his jaw remained set. âThis is whatâs best for you.â
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