Jenna’s soft moans had barely faded when something shifted.
Her body stiffened beneath Alpha Kaelion, and at first, he thought it was afterglow. But then her breath caught—sharp, strangled and her fingers gripped his forearm with panic. He looked down, eyes narrowing.
“Jenna?”
She blinked rapidly, lips parted as though trying to form words, but nothing came. She wasn’t looking at him, she was looking past him. Her hand moved to her lower stomach.
Then he felt it.
Warmth turned to heat. Then heat to wetness.
Kaelion’s eyes dropped. What he saw made his heart stop.
Blood.
Dark red, soaking the sheets, painting her inner thighs, a violent contrast against her pale skin.
“No. No, no….Jenna!” His voice cracked as he gathered her in his arms. Her body trembled uncontrollably, head falli
