It looked like he would do a round of the Asphodel Meadows until each of us had a soul crystal, then once the last of us had rejoined the procession, we would all return to the tunnel. This went on for another twenty minutes, and we passed a few large mansions that had to be where the demons lived. Glinda and I continued, waiting our turn, until it was us riding behind Griff.My heart thrummed with anticipation as we rode through a field littered with obelisks. I kept my eyes on Griff, waiting for him to show me my pick-up, and then he slowed by a pile of stones.The soul crystal sat among them. It was bright orange, the size of a small watermelon and with white mist clouding its inside like a playing marble.Beki barked.I smiled and ordered Glinda to stop. “Yes, I know.”As soon as my feet hit the ground, the other Hellhounds continued without me. I rushed to the glowing stone and shouldered off my backpack. When I tried to pick it up, it was too heavy of me to lift.“Of course,”
The demon kept in pace with me for several heartbeats, his fiery glower fixed in my general direction. I curled my fingers into Glinda’s fur, trying to ignore the infernal hoofbeats hitting the grass in counterpoint to my frantic pulse.Our surroundings became streaks of orange. The only things remaining clear were the crimson clouds above us and a craggy hill that blotted the green landscape. It was backlit by the sky as though they’d both been set alight, and this part of Hell was becoming too hot, too stifling, too deadly.I leaned away from Glinda’s neck, but his glaze didn’t shift with the movement. My throat spasmed.“He can’t see us,” I told Beki. She barked her agreement. “If we stop to dismount—”Becki’s panicked growl had my spine stiffening, and I blurted into our bond. “I won’t leave Glinda as a decoy. It was just a hypothetical thought.”She remained silent, giving me an approving nod. I bit down on my bottom lip and considered my options.
What about the others? One of the first pieces of information I had given Hades was about the secure enclosure of Hellhounds. He was bound to assume that the pack had returned to his domain to steal souls.“Let’s seek higher ground,” I whispered to Glinda. “Maybe we can see the others.”She ran through the trees, and I swore that some of the branches were trying to reach for us. A few grabbed my arm but snapped off as we passed. My breath turned shallow. Even the dead trees in Hell were hostile.The forest inclined upward in the beginnings of a hill. We ascended at a rapid pace, using the dry vegetation as cover, until the incline became too steep. Glinda bowed her head and panted with effort. The air wasn’t exactly thin, but it was obvious that the strain was becoming too much.I patted Glinda on the side of her neck. “Let me down.” She shook her head.“It’s all right, we’re not separating,” I told her in my gentlest voice. “We’re going to make better progress if we walk side by sid
“You haven’t done anything wrong,” I whispered to Glinda. “If the time comes and it looks like I’m about to be captured, run for your life.”She shook her head.“For fuck’s sake, Glinda. Save yourself.”Her low growl told me that we would stick together, no matter what.“All right,” I whispered as the footsteps became heavier, cracking twigs and shifting stones. It sounded like there were three sets, of which I would shoot two, and Glinda would tear out the other one’s throat. “If they come inside, then you attack.”She gave me a sharp nod.I clenched my teeth, trying to keep my head clear. This time, I would wait to make sure the demon was dead. Then I would steal his flare or anything else he would use to send an SOS.“Katie,” growled a familiar voice. My stomach dropped. Was that Griff?“What the fuck are you doing up here? Come out of that tent.”“What are you doing here?” I whispered, in case it was a demonic trick.His rolling growl made the fine hairs on the back of my neck sta
I thought Griff would start talking right away, but he stood and walked out of the tent with Glinda’ssaddlebags, leaving me staring at his broad back. My gaze dropped to my hands, and I reached into my bond with Beki, since she was so deeply connected with his wolf.“Is he furious?” I asked her.She hesitated before shaking her head.“Then he’s angry?”She nodded.“Because I screwed up the mission?” When she tilted her head to the side, which meant I was getting close, I asked her, “Because we’re both stuck in Hell and there are demons looking for us?”Beki’s sharp nod told me that I was describing exactly how Griff felt.Moments later, he stepped into the tent, followed by his huge, black Hellhound. “These two can bunk together for the next couple of days,” he said, his words gruff. “You and I will stay in my shelter.”I rose on shaky legs and moved aside as Griff settled the massive creature at Glinda’s side. He was the alpha of their pack and fair
Even Beki flinched at his assessment. Maybe I was proud, but what was the alternative? Smiling while people talked to me like I was shit was out of the question. Not if I wanted to retain an ounce of self-respect. The moment wolves spotted a weakling in a position of power, they would have challenged me until I was at the bottom of the pack.Sagging a little, I sat heavily on the mattress, waiting for him to eviscerate me with his words. It wasn’t like I set out to be single my entire life, but wolves didn’t throw themselves at women, especially when they weren’t beautiful or submissive.“So, my wolf and hers were the same?” I asked, trying to keep my voice even.“Cathwulf’s other half was the most radiant Arctic wolf in existence,” he said with a fond smile. “Mine was utterly smitten.”“But you didn’t feel the same?” I asked.Griff hesitated for long enough for me to gauge that his lack of an answer was a resounding no. “She was a di cult woman to love.”“Because she didn’t dance?”“S
“Isn’t that a theft of her birthright?” I asked.Griff cleared his throat. “Fenrir wouldn’t have allowed the alpha magic to transfer if I hadn’t thoroughly subdued her.”“How was that possible when she was so frigid?” I snarled.“Cathwulf was a very passionate woman,” he murmured. “Beneath the ivory tower she had built around herself. I wanted to break down her walls, so she could let me in.”I shook my head. “What does that even mean?”“There was a barrier between us that I needed to shatter.” Resentment burned through my insides and radiated off my skin. Without meaning to, my hands drifted toward thegun holsters in my jacket. “Did it work, then?”“It was the single most pleasurable experience of my life.”Cold slammed into my chest, and my jaw dropped. I turned to Griff, my lips trembling. “What did you say?”Instead of looking at me, his eyes were unseeing, as though he was reliving the experience. But the look on his features was pure agony.“That night, I felt her heart
Griff’s lips were smooth, sensual, and utterly sinful. I hadn’t felt them in over forty years, and the feel of his flesh against mine turned me back into thehopeful young woman I was before the betrayal.A protest rose to the front of my mind, but Beki pressed on our bond, urging me not to pull back. My wolf’s every instinct screamed at me to believe, forgive, forget about our past, but it wasn’t easy. It was like her jaws were clamped around my neck, holding me in place.My breath quickened, and Griff’s cedar and woodsmoke scent overwhelmed my senses. It was like falling back in time and falling back in love. All those times I’d watched our ill-fated romance on the memory wall, I’d only had a vague recollection of how it felt to be in the arms of a beautiful and powerful male. Now, I was reliving this experience, and I didn’t want it to end.Every nerve ending in my body tingled with the pleasure of his touch, my nipples tightened, and heat flooded my core. If I didn’t do something—an