ra's
rvo
k. The forest around us was thick with shadow, the members of th
as I slapped her hand
ewolves just a few weeks back, tearing through them like they were nothing. Gr
e mystery of my niece, Mira, who disappeared in their territory five years ago. I wasn't walkin
her shoulder at the others. "You look lik
rget the plan?" Disguised as a witch in one of their rituals, I would be the lure, draw them
toward the dark trees. "Their alpha now
ow
e. You'l
tion, though. "New alpha?" I aske
ix took over from his father-just as
enemies-had been enough to fuel my anger for years. His son being like him meant t
What's the backup if
er will take his place. Bu
ng through my skin. No layers, no jacket, w
he darkness, and every head t
hispered, her pale face un
breath, the air thick with anticipa
heir massive forms glided into the moonlight, their yellow eyes glowing like beac
left looked young, almost boyish, but his s
ould feel the cold of my
with leaves and twigs, his chest bare and his presence powe
li
with hazel, his jaw sharp, his eyes cold and assessing. He locked onto m
enough for him? Screw his arrogance.
rd. Kalix moved toward me, his gaze sliding over me. Damn him-he was too good-looking, and I h
on. "We offer one of our own and a pie
helpless. The pack would smell any defiance a mile away. And I wasn't
mach t
I remind
e apart in seconds. Gretchen's assuran
ith rage as I imagined Kalix's body lying at my feet. But then, in the q
bility of this honored position," Gretchen announced, pulling me back. "She a
rv
face. I forced them back, blocking out the torrent of memories, of things I refused to face. I
pushed everything else aside. I'd kill Ka
ng my footing just as Kalix stepped away from his wolves. Now, it was just the two of us in the center of
, catching myself just as Kalix stepped away from his wolves. The clearing had cleared-just the two o
pha Moore?" Gretchen's voice cut
stand firm. His gaze was like steel, cold and unwavering, b
n. The tension between us felt charged with something deeper. A
d, her impatience growing
e mine. I could almost feel his thoughts scraping against mine,
vicious cries that seemed to cut through the very air. My heart skipped. I should move, sh
fear. It w