PrologueShe wasn't supposed to be there. But the moon never asks permission  and neither did they.Two alphas. One mate. And a world about to catch fire.✦∗ ∗ ∗The room was dark except for the silver wash of moonlight cutting through the curtains. Jason's hands found her waist before she could think  warm, firm, certain, like he'd already decided and was simply letting her catch up."You're trembling," he murmured against her throat. Not a question. His mouth curved against her skin she could feel the smile, slow and devastating.From behind her, Tyson's voice came low and close, breath warm at her ear — To Be Continued —