"Ashton?" Caleb mumbled before he blinked as realization hit him. "No, Alvaro." he sighed. "Who is coming?"
"The Valestines, they are coming for us… all of us." Ashton breathed. "They are mad, because I have killed one of them."
"Wait… how do they know this? Can they have this telepathic connection even from this far?" Caleb wondered. "Are Valestines immune to the charm put over St Demoir's Cellar by our ancestors"? He asked. The Charm that Caleb spoke of was something he found out only recently when that muddy wolf was imprisoned there. Turns out, if any wolf was trapped there, he or she won't be able to link or communicate with anyone, even if you were trying to link with your mate, making it even harder to escape. It really was the hell of Crescent point.
"He escaped." Alvaro/Ashton mumbled and with that Ashton's eyes went back to normal and he started to hyperventilate.
