Seraphina Caldwell ran herself into the ground that day, rushing to find her father amid the elder clan members' cold stares and interrogations, leaving her utterly drained.
Leaning against Isaac Vaughn's chest, she fell into a deep breath within two minutes.
When she completely quieted down, Wyatt Yardley abruptly moved, violently yanking Seraphina Caldwell from Isaac Vaughn's arms.
His arm swiftly tightened, firmly embracing that slender, soft body into his own.
Isaac Vaughn's eyes snapped open.
His voice barely held back.
"Wyatt Yardley, what are you trying to do?"
Wyatt Yardley abruptly turned his head.
His blood-red eyes stared intently at Isaac Vaughn.
"Silas Shaw has set his sights on her. You know, he's no ordinary Beastfolk, he's at the Peak of Green Rank, just a step away from entering the Blue Rank. In terms of strength, status, bloodline, he surpasses any of us. If this drags on, Seraphina will eventually be taken by him."
His Adam's apple moved slightly.
