Love Buried By An Avalanche
That winter, the Silver Moon Pack holds its annual ski hunt.
An avalanche strikes without warning, and the three of us are trapped in a lift pod. There's only one thermal suit left.
My mate, Ryan Mercer, gives the thermal suit to me. I survive, but his childhood sweetheart, Eve Hurst, is buried forever beneath the endless white of the mountain. No body is ever found.
However, he gazes at me with devotion and says, "Celine Bartlett, you are the love of my life."
I soak in those words, believing them. But I have no idea this is the beginning of my nightmare.
For the next five years, he speaks to me only with cruelty. "You killed Eve. You're a murderer!"
He locks me in the basement and whips me with lashes soaked in wolfsbane. Then, he pretends to show pity and feeds me with a silver fork. When I refuse, he stabs me with silver nails across my legs, carving deep red lines into my skin. "This is what you owe her, and you will repay it!"
When I ask for a reject, he stabs a silver dagger into my chest, dragging me into death with him.
When I open my eyes, I find myself back on the day of the avalanche. This time, I hand the survival gear to Eve without hesitation.
This time, I owe her nothing. And now, I want to see whether they will get their happy ending without me around.