Kyrie's POV
As Gina headed off to her next class, Cal caught my hand, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of excitement and secrecy.
“I want to show you something, Kyrie. It’s important,” he said, glancing around to make sure no one was watching. “Come with me?”
There was a pull in his voice, something undeniable. I nodded, feeling a thrill rush through me as I realized he was planning to take me somewhere he trusted, somewhere that felt essential. As we left the school grounds and slipped out through a quiet side door, I didn’t ask any questions, letting Cal guide me as we made our way through the woods and toward his pack’s territory.
The closer we got, the more I could feel the power humming around us, a sense of ancient energy woven through the land. When we finally reached the packho
