I knew the moment we crossed the border.
It wasn’t something I saw.
It was something I felt.
The air changed—heavier, colder, charged with an invisible power that pressed against my skin like a warning.
This place was different.
Dangerous.
“Stay close.”
Kael’s voice was low, firm.
I hadn’t even realized I’d slowed down.
My eyes scanned the towering trees around us, their branches twisted like claws against the night sky. The deeper we moved into his territory, the quieter everything became.
No insects.
No wind.
Nothing.
Just silence.
And the overwhelming feeling that we were not alone.
My pulse quickened.
“Why does it feel like something’s watching me?” I asked, unable to keep the unease out of my voice.
Kael didn’t stop walking.
“Because something is.”
I froze.
“What?”
He finally glanced at me over his shoulder, his expression unreadable.
“My warriors.”
My breath caught.
Right.
Of course.
This was his land.
His pack.
And I was… an outsider.
Unwanted.
Again.
The thought stung more than I expected.
I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to ignore the lingering ache in my chest—the empty space where my bond with Rowan used to be.
Even now… I could still feel the ghost of it.
Faint.
Broken.
Gone.
But the pain hadn’t completely disappeared.
If anything… it had changed.
Shifted into something deeper.
Something I didn’t understand.
“We’re here.”
Kael’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
I looked up—
And my breath caught.
Before us stood a massive structure carved into the mountainside, lit by flickering torches that cast long, ominous shadows across the stone walls.
It wasn’t just a pack house.
It was a fortress.
Cold.
Imposing.
Unforgiving.
Just like him.
“This is where you live?” I asked quietly.
“Yes.”
Of course it was.
Everything about him screamed power.
Control.
Dominance.
And this place reflected all of it.
As we approached the entrance, two guards stepped forward instantly, bowing their heads the moment they saw him.
“Your Majesty.”
Kael didn’t slow down.
“Open the gates.”
The heavy doors creaked open, revealing a long corridor dimly lit by torches. The moment I stepped inside, a chill ran down my spine.
Eyes.
Everywhere.
I could feel them.
Watching.
Judging.
Whispering.
The moment they noticed me.
“Who is she?”
“Is that the girl he claimed?”
“She looks… weak.”
The whispers were quieter than before—but sharper.
More dangerous.
Because these weren’t ordinary wolves.
These were his wolves.
Stronger.
Deadlier.
And none of them looked pleased to see me.
I lowered my gaze slightly, trying to block them out.
I had just left one pack that didn’t want me.
And now I was stepping into another that looked at me the same way.
So what exactly had changed?
Kael suddenly stopped walking.
I nearly ran into him.
“Look at me.”
My head snapped up at the command.
His eyes locked onto mine—intense, unwavering.
“You don’t bow your head here,” he said.
I blinked.
“What?”
“You are under my protection now,” he continued. “That means no one touches you. No one questions you.”
His voice dropped slightly.
“And no one looks down on you.”
Something in my chest tightened.
Not from pain this time.
But from something unfamiliar.
Was he… defending me?
I didn’t know what to say.
Didn’t know how to respond.
Because no one had ever said something like that to me before.
Ever.
Before I could process it, a sharp voice cut through the corridor.
“You’ve brought her here?”
I turned.
Selene.
She stood at the far end of the hall, her expression dark, her eyes locked on me with pure hatred.
The way she looked at me sent a chill through my bones.
This wasn’t just jealousy.
This was something deeper.
Something dangerous.
“She doesn’t belong here,” Selene continued, her voice cold. “Everyone knows it.”
Kael didn’t even glance at her.
“She stays.”
Two words.
Final.
Unarguable.
Selene’s jaw tightened.
“And when she becomes a problem?” she pressed. “Because she will. I can already feel it.”
My stomach twisted.
Feel what?
What was she talking about?
Kael finally turned his head slightly.
“If she becomes a problem,” he said calmly, “I’ll handle it.”
The way he said it…
Sent a strange shiver down my spine.
Not fear.
Not exactly.
But something close.
Selene let out a soft, humorless laugh.
“Oh, I’m sure you will.”
Her gaze shifted back to me, sharp and calculating.
“You have no idea what you’ve stepped into, do you?”
I swallowed hard.
“No,” I admitted.
Her smile widened slightly.
“That’s what makes this so entertaining.”
Before I could respond, Kael moved again.
“Enough.”
The single word carried authority that silenced the entire corridor instantly.
“Prepare a room for her,” he ordered.
One of the guards stepped forward immediately.
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Kael turned back to me.
“You’ll stay here.”
Stay… here?
In his room?
My heart skipped.
“I—wait, what?”
But he had already started walking again.
I hesitated for half a second—then followed.
Because what choice did I have?
The deeper we moved into the fortress, the quieter everything became.
Until finally… we reached a large set of doors.
Kael pushed them open.
And I stepped inside.
The room was massive—dark walls, minimal decoration, everything precise, controlled… just like him.
But that wasn’t what caught my attention.
It was the feeling.
The moment I crossed the threshold—
That same energy surged through me again.
Stronger this time.
Violent.
Uncontrollable.
I gasped, stumbling forward as a sharp pulse exploded through my chest.
“Ah—!”
My knees buckled.
Pain shot through my body—but it wasn’t just pain.
It was power.
Raw.
Burning.
Alive.
“What’s happening—?!” I choked out.
Kael moved instantly, grabbing me before I hit the ground.
The moment his hand touched me—
The energy reacted.
Wildly.
Like it recognized him.
Like it wanted him.
My breath hitched as the sensation intensified, spreading through every part of me.
“This…” Kael’s voice was quieter now. Focused. “This isn’t normal.”
“No kidding—!” I gasped, clutching onto him as another wave hit.
My vision flickered.
And suddenly—
I saw something.
A flash.
Blood.
Fire.
Screams.
Myself—
Standing in the middle of it all.
My eyes glowing.
My hands covered in blood.
I staggered back with a cry, the vision snapping away just as quickly as it came.
“What… was that?” I whispered, my voice shaking.
Kael didn’t answer immediately.
He was sta
ring at me.
Not cold this time.
Not distant.
But something else.
Something darker.
Something… certain.
And when he finally spoke—
His words sent a chill straight through my soul.
“That…”
A pause.
Then—
“…is exactly why I chose you.”