The camp had grown beyond anything Lena had imagined.
Thirty-seven hybrids now called it home. Wolves and vampires lived side by side in numbers that would have seemed impossible just months ago. Children—hybrid children, wolf children, even a few vampire children—played together in the gardens.
But peace, Lena was learning, was fragile.
It started small.
A new vampire had arrived with Lyra's group—a striking woman named Celeste with pale skin, dark hair, and eyes that lingered on Caspian a moment too long. At first, Lena thought nothing of it. Caspian was ancient, powerful, beautiful. Of course others would notice.
But then Celeste started finding reasons to be near him.
Training sessions where she "accidentally" ended up as his partner. Evening fires where she sat just a little too
