LOGINTyron's POV I hadn’t left Winter’s side since the Oracle’s ritual in the courtyard. The pack hospital room had become my prison and my sanctuary all at once, white walls, the steady beep of the heart monitor, the faint antiseptic smell that never quite masked the copper tang of dried blood. They’d
Tyron's POV I don't know," I repeated, my voice cracking. "She didn't come back after our fight. I came to check, felt the bond hurting, knocked, no answer. Broke in and... this." I looked up at them, desperation raw. "She's breathing, but her pulse is weak. We need the healer, now!"Asher nodded f
I paced the length of my room like a caged wolf, the wooden floor creaking under my boots with every agitated step. The clock on the wall ticked past 10:30 p.m., mocking me. Winter hadn't come back and the bond between us had been throbbing with her anger ever since. She'd been mad at me before, su
Winter POV As night fell, the pack's fires flickered in the distance. I retreated to our cabin, no, my room tonight. Tyron could sleep elsewhere. But sleep wouldn't come for me. The questions gnawed: What was his father planning? Why the escalation? And what was Tyron hiding about the baby?Masteri
Winter's POV I stormed out of that room with a single word,"Laquim",and the world blurred around me in a rush of frost and fury. The teleportation spell dumped me unceremoniously into the middle of the pack's training grounds, my knees buckling as I hit the snow-dusted earth. My breath came in ragg
Tyron's POV My mother’s eyes snapped to me.Isla went very still.Winter stared like I’d struck her.“What do you mean it’s not the same?” she asked quietly.I dragged a hand through my hair, breath coming too fast. “Because....because I...”I stopped.Too late.The words were already clawing their







