Selena's pov
In a few minutes I was sent out of the packhouse I occupied and given a small cabin close to the woods.
cabin air was stale, smelling of dust and the lingering, suffocating scent of my own misery.
I was staring at the wall, tracing the cracks in the wood, when the door groaned open without a knock.
I didn't need to turn around to know who it was because the heavy, predatory thrum of his Alpha presence preceded him.
Every time he walked into a room, the oxygen in the room immediately turned to something thin that made it difficult for people with a weaker wolf to breathe.
"You didn't answer my calls," Caden said. His voice came out low, sounding like a grating rumble that used to soothe me. Now, it just sounded like the grinding of metal on metal. He stepped further i
