“Sounds easy enough.” Cam sucked in a deep breath, and concentrated on connecting to her wolf.
“I know we’ve never done this before, but we need to find Ethan. He’s in serious trouble and we have to help him.”
Cam felt her wolf’s power surge through her, filling her body. She expected to shift forms from human to wolf at any minute, but was surprised when her wolf didn’t try to take control. This power was different than what her wolf normally used.
It was an ancient, bone-deep power that she’d imagined her ancestors using in difficult times. Raw power that made the tiny hairs on her arms stand at attention.
A series of images flashed in her mind. Scenes of Ethan engaged in a fierce battle forced her canines to lengthen on instinct. She was ready to jump into battle with him.
Cam gasped in shock when she saw him take out two men armed with guns before they even had a chance to fire a single shot. The speed in which her mate shifted between animal and man astounded her.
His skills as a fighter were off the freaking charts. He could give any MMA Champion a run for their money. A punch here, a well-placed kick there—and back to wolf form again to deliver the killing blow.
It shouldn’t turn her on to watch the way his muscles flexed with each moved, but it did. Like her wolf, she was nearly panting with need just from watching him kick ass.
“Where is he? Can you nail down his location?”
Worry poured through every inch of Cam’s body. What if her wolf couldn’t locate him? It wasn’t like they had some sort of mystic GPS they could use. Just when she was about to ask Calder if there was such a thing, her wolf howled in her mind.
The coordinates flashed through her mind. It was like watching Street View on Google Maps play out the route she needed to take to reach Ethan on fast-forward.
Her heartbeat sped up, her breaths hitched in her throat. Adrenaline pumped through her veins the second she had Ethan’s location.
“I know where he is.”