Lyra's POV
I’m aware of Kaely before I see him.
Up until the moment I feel his presence, I’m hoping there’s been a mistake. That I’ve misunderstood somehow. Because he can’t be alive. I saw him die.
But when Harley, Edgar, and David march me out of town and into the woods, I know immediately that I was wrong to hope. Because that same familiar feeling comes crashing down over me. That feeling I thought I had managed to escape.
The alpha bond.
It’s like a fire has been lit deep within me. No, that’s not right, because now that I’m feeling it, I’m aware that the fire was never really gone. It had dwindled down to embers, because I believed Kaely was out of my life. It was replaced by the much more active, more present attraction I felt for my three chosen mates.
But now the fire roars
