SEBASTIAN’S POV
I’ve been feeling completely useless.
All because of those damn witches and their curse.
I should be the one protecting her. Standing at her side. Shielding her from danger. But instead? She’s tucked away in some vampire’s safehouse, his safehouse. Victor. The bloodsucker ex she still has feelings for.
And I can’t even shift. Can’t even fight back. What good is a werewolf who can’t transform?
My fists clenched at my sides, knuckles white. Every report I got from the pack, every whisper from the Council about Megan’s safety, every mention of Victor… it all drove me closer to the edge.
I know Megan chose me. She said it. But that doesn’t stop the images that play in my mind. Her falling asleep on his couch, him looking at her the way I do, that intense connection they n
