LOGINKillian's PoV I drove back like a maniac. The school was on fire. I kept calling Sere, over and over, but she didn’t pick up. Dread crept into my chest, it was suffocating, but I forced it down. She was fine. I’d left her inside the pack gates. Halen was still at the river with most of my tru
Serenya’s PoV I was wearing leggings and a loose sweatshirt—nothing revealing—but it didn’t stop the two idiots from staring at me like starving animals. “I’ll send the invitations today,” the other man said coolly. “The auction will take place in two days.” Yahir’s accomplice reached out, tr
Serenya’s PoV Killian left in a hurry the moment we stepped through the pack gates. I’d wanted to go with him. I almost asked—but then I remembered I was supposed to be nothing more than a normal she-wolf. As soon as I stepped inside the house, I came to a halt. Silas Ashmoore and Yahir were
Killian's PoV Rohan did good tipping me off about this. As soon as I finished taking a picture of the suspicious business card, I sent it to Halen. Our phones were encrypted, so sharing sensitive information was safe and secure. Rohan was young but carried a maturity beyond his years—though rig
Serenya’s PoV Fuck! The moment I saw Rohan, my stomach plummeted. He knows who I am. He’s always at Uncle Braxten’s parties with his family. Even when he keeps to the shadows, away from Zoe and Zena and their endless pranks, he sees everything. Even with my witch form hidden, he knows me in bo
Killian's PoV I barely slept last night, knowing she was so close, just next door. That cursed vibrator she used had me imagining her spread wide, back arching as she chased her release. I swore I wouldn’t fuck her until she accepted she was mine. She wasn’t a one-night stand or a fling, she was







