ADRIAN POV
Mason and I were headed to fetch the Moondrake flower. Ebon Hollow.
Ares was on edge, ready for a fight, and honestly? I was hoping for the worst. Whatever happens, the only damn goal is to bring the Moondrake back.
The only f*****g problem? Mason.
I mean, walking alone with this bastard? After years of being at each other's throats? Our packs are sworn enemies, and now I'm supposed to stroll beside him like we're old war buddies? Yeah, right.
Alpha Valenwood's last warning still echoed in my head: "Ebon Hollow isn't just dangerous. It's alive. It feeds on fear, plays tricks on the mind, warps reality."
Scary s**t, but fear isn't exactly my thing. If there's a word for bravery, slap my name right next to it.
The sun was barely up when Mason and I crossed the border, both
