I need a Dr.

Rhyme was alerted of the approach to the border by Imperia’s signal. The slate alpha had already shifted his path when Allegro’s urgent call reached him. Solitude flapped with uncertainty on Rhyme’s shoulders as the tall wolf raced to the border. His bright blue and lavender gaze fell on the hunter but more importantly at the blood stained she wolf clinging to his side. A wave of urgency fell over him as he rushed forward.

”What have you found, Allegro?” He shifted to support the other side of the woman. ”Tell me what you know about her while we take her to Shaye’s den, it’s just up the way here.” He told the man as he positioned himself carefully beside her, not wanting to disturb the wound there. If Allegro followed, Rhyme would direct the three of them to Shaye’s roomy den. There would be herbs there to work with and plenty of room to see to the poor woman.