Being captured by Blue had been the only way Fae could protect his mate and pups. The renegade Fairy had come back with a vengeance after he and Tink had outed her coup of Tink’s parents.
Having been kept prisoner as the former leader of the Fairies stirred up a ritual to deal a painful blow to his mate, the Wolf snarled up at her from his place chained to the table. He wondered if she would attempt to take his heart.
“Oh I have no intention of taking your heart too likely that Tink will notice anything off with you." Blue looked down at him with an sinister smile, "After all Mated wolves can tell when the other is off or in danger.”
Fae growled as he felt the tip of her wand pressed against his chest. Head thrown back in a pain filled howl, he watched as the wand pulled away and some sort of blue and green mist followed it.
Grinning Blue answered his unspoken question, “It’s your love. Wolves mate for life do they not? Well what happens when a wolf loses their ability to love?”
Having broke out of the Blue Bitch’s compound, Faelen rubbed his chest as the memory of his love being pulled out of him drifted to the back of his mind. While he made a run for it to get back to his family and tell them what had happened.