Chapter 38: Savage Memories (Elara's POV)
Slumped against the archive room shelf where Caleb had left me, I tried to calm my racing heart. My throat throbbed where his fingers had pressed against my skin. The ghosts of his words echoed in my mind, more painful than his physical grip had been.
My exhausted body refused to move. The silver poisoning from Daniel's attack, combined with the emotional trauma of Caleb's outburst, had drained my last reserves of strength. Wendy whimpered inside me, our shared consciousness clouding with fragmented memories.
As my eyes drifted closed, I found myself pulled back eight years in time, to when my wolf had first awakened.
I was eighteen, still awkward in my newly mature body, still learning to control Wendy's impulses. The mate bond with Caleb
