"Or you could let me live," he looked down at her finger that had snaked under his chin, feeling her claw prick his skin. She moved her finger, tilting his head upwards, making it harder for him to see.
"And...?"
"Get a chance to speak with your family."
She blinked.
What did he take her for? A fool? She knew there was a block to her link. She found that out a long time ago.
"That's impossible."
"I can make it possible."
She chuckled instinctively.
"Go ahead. Humor me."
Without looking away from her, he brought out a small round gem, like a globe, in his hand. The blue soft light emitting from it, made her look down at what he had with him, but she was still very much at alert just in case Akeem tried to do anything funny.
"Once you place your hand on this, you can communicate through that link you werewolves have." He paused, then added quickly. "Pack link."
Her gaze snapped up at him.
"And what's in it for you?"
