Lyra
The massive gates of the Silver Claws Pack opened with a deep groan, like the world itself was holding its breath as we passed through. My fingers tightened around the edge of my seat as Killian’s sleek black SUV purred up the long driveway, the pack mansion growing larger and more intimidating with every meter.
I had seen it before. I was here this morning .
But back then, I had never been on this side of the glass, not as someone who belonged. And even now, with Killian beside me, I wasn’t sure if I did. I wasn't sure if I was would be able to wash Khaled clean of Damon and Selene's hatred. What I knew was this was the man I was ready to fight for in this life and collect a long owed debt from our transgressors.
He parked right at the front steps of the huge mansion.
The massi
