Sarah POV
I heard Freya—Astrid’s—SOS, and I knew I had to find her.
Somewhere along the way, Freya had become important to me. Both her and Josh. It wasn’t a mate bond, not even close, but something deeper. Familiar. Like family.
Maybe it was because of what we were.
Blessed.
Or cursed.
I didn’t know anymore.
I pushed through the trees as fast as I could, branches tearing against my skin until I finally saw them.
Freya.
Josh.
And him.
James.
My destroyer.
My r****t.
“Well, if I had to guess…” James smirked, his blood-covered face twisting with amusement. “Sarah. How are you? Still sore from our night together?” His eyes darkened as they dragged over me. “And I see you’ve been keeping secrets too. A Lunar wolf… interesting.”
His voice shattered me.
Suddenly I wasn’t in the f
