#Chapter 92
Tyler POV
Wright House
Sitting straight up in bed, my entire body went on alert as Wynd woke to the sound of Rayne shouting in my head: "Tyler! I love you! Help!"
Wynd howled in my mind with a fury which snapped my muscles tight on my bones. I felt my body ready itself to shift and forced my breathing to slow, my heart to steady, and my mind to move faster.
'Our mate needs us. Don't shift! Being a wolf won't get us to her any faster.'
I was so grateful my wolf was awake, my whole body was trembling with excess energy. I slipped out of bed and made my way to the closet where I found athletic wear. It would be easier to shed if I did have to shift in a hurry. I'd gotten my feet shoved into sneakers when a strange female appeared at my elbow from nowhere.
"Sorry in advance for this. No time to explain. Rachel needs you."
