Hunter P O V
Twisted Devotion
The moment her link solidified within the pack, my eyes snapped open, my wolf instantly alert, restless, hungry.
A new Luna.
Her presence thrummed through the pack bond like a pulsing new heartbeat, one that would shift the power balance—whether we wanted it to or not.
My muscles tensed as I jolted upright, but the familiar, searing heat around my still-hard c**k had me freezing.
Fuck.
Janice.
She was still wrapped around me, her scent tangled with mine, her body warm and flushed from our night together.
The moment I moved, she let out a soft, dreamy moan, her hips instinctively shifting.
The sound sent a dark thrill down my spine. The urge to grab her, to pin her down and remind her exactly who she belonged to, burned hot and sharp.
My fingers flex
