Lulu
Inside this room, tucked under a right mess of silk sheets, I felt like I was bloody well burning up.
It wasn’t because of the fire element sparking in my blood, either—it was something far more natural.
I turned my head a fraction, finding Caspian still dead to the world beside me. His muscled arm was draped over my waist in a proper protective grip, hauling me so close there wasn’t a breath of space between us.
In that silence, I heard something I’d thought was gone for good.
[Mate...]
The voice was faint, raspy, but clear as day. And it wasn't mine.
[The Hybrid Alpha is ours. Morpheus belongs to us.]
"Pyrrha?" I whispered, barely daring to believe it.
For ages, my wolf—Pyrrha—had been dormant, probably gone to ground after that massive c**k-up with Scott’s betrayal. I’d ho
