The voice that tore through the night wasn’t human.
It was a roar—raw, feral, vibrating with so much power the air around us thinned.
My head snapped up I knew he wasn't a threat, but I couldn't help but be on high alert after what happened with Poseidon and Zeus.
I was ready to fight whoever tried to touch my mate, even her own brother.
It could be her father standing before me; it didn't matter. Whoever got near us was a threat in my eyes.
The man storming toward us looked like a male version of Anika. He had the same blue eyes, the same curly black hair, and even their magic felt similar.
His aura was that of an Alpha wolf, but it wasn't strong enough for him to be the current King.
This must be one of her brothers, Seth or Jacob. One of the triplets.
He was seething; if
