SYLVESTER
I stormed out of my chamber, fury coursing through my veins like wildfire. Mira’s words echoed in my mind, each syllable stoking the flames of my anger. The thought of Nora and Logan together, conspiring, betraying, was unbearable.
It was impossible too, Nora loves me too much, way too much to get involved with Logan. I knew her. She might act in certain ways to mislead people or get me jealous. But it seems she’s overreacting.
Either way, I’m disturbed and not taking this lightly.
My wolf, Tom, snarled within me, urging action, demanding retribution.
The corridor was dimly lit, shadows stretching long across the stone walls. My footsteps were heavy, resonating with the turmoil inside me. As I rounded a corner, a familiar scent reached my nostrils, Eric, my Beta and close
