Instead of fear and panic gripping me as I stood face to face with the enormous wolf, its fiery eyes burning with unrestrained rage, I found myself consumed by confusion and disbelief.
We were no longer bound by the priestess’s spell. So why couldn’t he recognize me as his mate? The pull between us had always been undeniable, a force too strong to ignore. It made no sense that he wouldn’t acknowledge me. Even stranger, I hadn’t sensed his presence as he approached. I should have felt him before he even arrived. What was happening? What had become of our bond?
Orion remained firmly in front of me, using his body as a shield to keep Adam at bay. His stance was tense, his muscles coiled as if prepared to strike at any moment. He knew the danger Adam posed. A lifetime of hatred toward vampir
