KENDRICK POV
*Legends are Made -Sam Tinnesz*
The moment her aura shifted, we all felt it.
Not just me—Kyle, Keegan, Kingsley… we each stilled like prey sensing a rainstorm, maybe a hurricane. And it was our mate casting that shadow.
An overwhelming, ancient power surged through the hallway, thick and coiled and alive, swallowing the air whole. My wolf, Storm, went deathly quiet, bowing his head the way you do in the presence of a goddess.
Because that’s what she was.
Not just our mate. Not just our wild, reckless, infuriating, intoxicating Katherine.
No.
She was divine. And she was no longer alone.
Just like we’d felt Hator’s fire flood our bond every time she burned with fury, now something darker crept in—colder, older, hungrier.
Seckhmeth.
That name pulsed in my blood like a
