CLARA'S POV
Nodding, Taki leaned back against the wall. "Apparently while we have been modifying weapons the last century, the Kurgans have turned to science." The anger burning in his belly gave his words a guttural sound. A virus had been specifically engineered to injure or kill his mate, and his need to protect lengthened the sharp incisors in his mouth without conscious thought on his part.
I thought fleetingly of my sister Annie, who was at the head of her field in genetic engineering. She also shared Jane's odd ability to see the future. I struggled with my need to solve the crisis and protect my sister.
"Clara?" Moving into my line of vision, Dage's eyes deepened to zinc. A base intent cascaded out of him and a tingle tickled my mind. Like spider legs tiptoeing across my skull. I mentally shoved him back.
I shook my head as Taki placed both hands on my shoulders from behind. He squeezed and then moved to block me from his brother.
