Forty Four.

Fallon

Dex tries to stop me moving any further. Just like the others, he had been forced to his knees. Struggling to breathe and finding it nearly impossible to speak. His honey eyes search mine. They had a slight glaze to them, maybe he was trying to mindlink me. But it wouldn’t work. Until I could mark Vander I wouldn’t be able to link any of the pack and marking Vander couldn’t happen. Not sin