Alissa's POV
Ethan kept standing by the door as if expecting someone. Were we expecting a visitor?
Before I could dwell on it further, the doorbell rang, pulling me from my chaotic thoughts.
Had Ethan forgotten his keys again?
Sighing, I stood up, but as I entered the living room, a sudden twitch in my eyelid sent a wave of unease through me. Something felt off.
Before leaving, Ethan had been very clear: Don’t open the door for anyone. I’ll unlock it myself when I return.
Frowning, I hesitated, my gaze fixed on the door.
This wasn’t Ethan.
The doorbell rang again, more urgent this time. My pulse spiked as I instinctively turned and sprinted toward the bedroom.
Panic clawed at my chest. As an unshifted werewolf, I was no match for whatever was lurking outside.
If only I could shif
