James nodded slowly, his jaw tightening in understanding. “I’ll begin the search immediately.”
The moment he left, the temperature in the room plummeted further.
The sound of cracking ice echoed faintly as frost crept across the floorboards beneath me.
My wolf didn’t care how irrational my anger seemed. It only wanted one thing. To find Grace. To bring her back. To make sure no one—not any rival, not Ethan, not even Grace herself—ever took her away from us.
(Grace's POV)
The faint scent of lavender lingered in the air as I blinked awake. The plush surroundings of Dominic’s neutral territory sanctuary were a stark contrast to the chaos I was used to.
“You’re safe here,” Dominic had assured me last night, his amber eyes unreadable as he guided me through the corridors.
And yet,
