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ver shifted. To my fated mate, Alpha Bryant,
e freezing lake, I screamed for him. I felt
ing body, turned his back, and swam
cked me in a silver-coated cell that burned my skin l
let her slap me until I bled. He told me I was a g
n and my heart shattered, wonderi
hate me. She wa
t know that the man who pulled me from th
, hand in hand with the King, and unleash the power of
pte
lott
e as I lay on the cold hardwood floor of my bedroom. The room, once a sanctuar
p, Cha
maly. The defect. The Glover heiress who never shifted. In our world, if you cannot
to my ribs st
trash," Ka
ve carpet. She wasn't highborn. She was a nobody who had clawed her way into the pack, but righ
a handful of my hair. "I told you, you wolfless freak. You do
ed, my throat raw. "I was do
ist twisted at an unnatural angle. Pain, white and blinding, shot up my
d. I heard the bone s
bone for a werewolf takes minutes to knit. For me, it woul
Kalia ordered the men. "
rcase, past the portraits of Bryant's ancestors. The servants looked away. In the Barne
ke of the Moon Goddess.
My skin prickled with electricity when he walked into a room. My soul pulled toward
ected me in everything but words. He kept me around as a servant, a re
autumn, but I was shivering from shock. They dragged me toward
rising. I couldn't swim well. M
ghed. She
water with a splash. The cold was a shock to my system. I thrashed
creamed, swal
ent of rain and earth
aves. For a second, relief flooded me. The mate bond, even una
!" I ch
usually a warm hazel, were cold. He looked
elf onto the grass. "Oh, Bryant! She tried
it was laughable. I wa
He looked at the woman he wante
my heart
ve into t
He was fighting the instinct t
, he swa
Kalia was pretending to faint near the shallow reeds. He scooped h
," I heard hi
on the lake. He tur
ped th
through my chest. The bond-that thin, golden thread I had visualized connecting
deep within me, let out a single, mournful h
sa
ook me. I
.
hing water ont
y back. "Breathe, ki
ild eyes hovered over me. A Rogue. A wolf without a pac
m had just s
sped, shiveri
t around me. He tapped an earpiece. "Ta
van. Not a pack vehicle.
sterile smell of a hospital woke me. Not the Bar
s burned. But my mind was cl
Rogue stood there, ho
he said, hand
h my good han
arlo
cello in an empty hall. It wasn't an Alpha's command,
?" I w
cretly funded through college years ago. The
voice was tight with suppressed r
Ho
ong game. You aren't wolfless, Char. A
But for the years I had wasted waiti
ready?" J
thought of Kalia's smirk. I though
voice trembling wi
he play?"
"Burn this pack, Jad

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