MARIE
“MARIE!”
The voice cut through everything.
Tyler froze.
Not fully just enough, his body was still close, his grip was still there, his breath was still burning my skin. But the second his head snapped up, I knew that voice that called me
My heart leapt straight into my throat.
I looked past Tyler’s shoulder.
And my world tilted.
Daniel.
Of all the faces, of all the wolves breathing the same air, it had to be him.
Daniel stood there, his chest rising hard, his eyes already glowing faintly red, rage rolling off him in waves so strong it made my knees weak.
He took in the scene in one sharp sweep, Tyler too close, my tear-streaked face, my shaking hands.
And then he moved.
He flashed forward with his wolf's speed and his fist crashed into Tyler’s face. The sound echoed, bon
