Ravyn POV
She’d only met Bram Faolan briefly, but she remembered he definitely favored his mother, Emer, with deep blue eyes and reddish gold hair. He stood with his hands up in a combat pose and his claws extended.
Jude’s eyes shifted to their wolf colors, and he bared his teeth. “This is hardly the welcome-home I expected.”
“You LIED to us,” Bram spat.
Jude looked ready to spring on his own son, but instead he said, “Ravyn is not my Luna. She’s here to help me choose one and I’d like you involved. Let’s talk more about it at home.”
With a wounded child’s face, Bram muttered, “I’m busy.”
He shifted into his wolf form, black with silver fringe on the paws like his father, and rippling with powerful muscles.
Muscles tensing, Jude prepared to shift. “I have to go after him.”
Ravyn
