SERAPHINA
Who are you to me? That was such a strange name for a trial.
“Everyone will take the right corridor and walk straight to the sacred room. Follow the assistants’ instructions,” Alpha Jude ordered before striding out of the library.
Chairs scraped as the Alphas rose, falling in line behind the assistants. Confused and curious, I followed the crowd toward the doors. But just as I reached the threshold, a strong hand seized me and yanked me back inside. The door slammed shut, cutting me off from the others.
My breath caught. I wasn’t alone.
I was pinned, caged between the wall and a broad chest radiating heat.
“Ronan…” I gasped, my pulse tripping over itself.
“I missed you so much,” his voice was low, rough, as his arm coiled around my waist, pulling me flush against him. His
