As Andrea permitted us to explore the vast, treetop city, he had one firm rule: stay off the forest floor below. When the sun finally sank beneath the horizon, casting the world in starlit splendor, a new realm awoke—a world of creatures who claimed the night as their dominion.
Despite the exhaustion gnawing at my bones, a strange restlessness pulsed through me, making it impossible to find peace. A dull ache throbbed at the base of my skull, a constant reminder of the whirlwind my life had become. Not long ago, I’d been in Leonardo’s pack, seething with anger and determined to reject him no matter the cost. But now, everything was racing forward too fast—transforming from werewolf to Fae, shifting between worlds, training to master an uncontainable power, and constantly evading the beaut
