Kian’s POV
I returned home from the cave feeling worse than before I left. I had gone to see Rhoda after my shameful confession, thinking that once I admitted everything, my punishment would be over. I thought I could finally breathe… maybe even find my son - Cecilia’s son. But no. My torment only grew.
For days now, all I could think about was Nyra’s wolf; the way she came at me with pure anger and vengeance. That fight wasn’t like any fight I’d ever had before. It was wild, dangerous… yet strangely exciting. I couldn’t get her scent out of my head, or the strange pull I felt toward her. And that moment I saw the mark on her neck, everything became clear.
She was the wolf I bit under the Blood Moon that night. It was her. I hadn’t been sure when I fought her at North Ridge. I thought I
