POV: Hunter
The howl burst out of my chest before I could control it.
It wasn’t rage.
It wasn’t dominance.
It was instinct—ancient and absolute.
“For
The forest swept it far, dividing it into echoes that raced through the valleys and along the mountain backbone. I felt the tug of it moments later, threads snapping taut as wolves throughout the land raised their heads.
The Council will hear about it.
They always did.
Neither
I slowly dropped my head, taking deep breaths as the clearing waited with bated breath. Lyall stood statue still, his power radiating from him like heat from a furnace, his eyes fixed on mine. He knew what I had done.
He knew what was to come.
Nixie was right there beside him—not a step behind—and that was enough to make my jaw clench. She should have been r
