Selena’s POV
The howls cut through the dimming lights, sounding strange and ominous against the beautiful sunset dusk. I’d heard wolves cry at the full moon before, or when their blood ran hot after a hunt. But never like this!
It sounded like a symphony of thunder. However, to my stunned surprise, it wasn’t like the drums of war you would associate with this sound. This was different somehow. Not a howl hungry for blood, but a cry of triumph. A roar-like base that made the hairs on my arms stand on end and my heart skip a beat.
What the hell was going on?!
“I’ll make them stop if they make you uncomfortable,” Rain said close to me, his arms tightening around me as if he was afraid that I might slip between his fingers once more. Looking up and feeling the bond between us practically
