Nate's POV
I paced the length of my tent, hands clenched into fists as I struggled to suppress the rage boiling inside me. The Hunters were scattered outside, sharpening their weapons, plotting their next attack. My men were growing restless. We needed to strike soon. But the real reason for my unease wasn’t the looming confrontation with Bustan.
It was Olivia.
I’d been an i***t to let her go. I should’ve kept her close, I thought she was some weak wolf but turns out she has some powers I never imagined. I would have harnessed her abilities for my own. Now, every whisper that came from inside Bustan’s palace was about her. How she was growing stronger, more dangerous. The informants I had inside told me everything: Olivia’s power was unlike anything they had ever seen. And now, she w
