Veronica POV
She’d closed her eyes—just for a second, basking in Brax’ warmth, his smell, and not to mention the amazing sparks that had rushed through her body. She felt safe—as if no one could touch her. It was as if the world around them had disappeared, until—
She showed up.
A beautiful woman with long chestnut brown hair walked over to them—her eyes darting to Brax as if he belonged to her. Veronica felt a strange feeling inside her chest and her wolf was wide awake, staring at the woman through her eyes.
Who the hell was she?
She was expecting answers, but Brax’ eyes glazed over, and he just turned to walk away.
“Wait,” Veronica said, grabbing his arm. “W—where are you going?” Her voice trembled, her eyes wide with panic. Her wolf was pacing, ears up—listening for any sounds of
