Kody P O V
Edge of the World
Today, we finally reached the edge of the state. After this, the only way forward was a damn plane to the island. All of us—me, the trackers, the guards, and Hunter.
If it were just me, I would’ve been there months ago, tearing through land, sea, or sky if I had to. But nothing about this mission had been simple. Every time we made progress, something pushed us back.
It was hell trying to keep myself under control.
Simple tasks were starting to feel impossible. I was snapping at people I trusted. Growling at allies. The bond to Mishele—my mate, my Luna—was tugging harder every day. And now that I knew she was carrying our pup, the pressure in my chest was worse.
Three months ago, I felt a strange shift in energy. Like a ripple across the bond I held with
