Elena's POV
Downstairs, the living room was bathed in a warm, amber glow.
Hannah was sitting on the sofa, calmly sipping a glass of wine.
"MOTHER!!"
A roar of pure fury shattered the silence.
I ran to the top of the stairs just in time to see Zander storm into the room like a dark hurricane.
He was radiating aggressive Alpha energy, and blood was still dripping from his arm.
"You drugged my energy potion tonight, didn't you?"
The smile on Hannah's face froze the second she saw how wrecked and livid he looked.
"Zander, you—"
"I don't love Elena! My wolf doesn't even want her scent!"
Zander's eyes were bloodshot as he yelled.
"How could you use a d**g to force me into heat? To try and make me mark her? To force me to betray my true fated mate?"
Standing in the shadows of the sta
