ma

the gap in the heavy curtains, stabbin

s. The overwhelming scent of cedarwood and a raging snowstorm invaded my lungs with every shallow breath I to

actively rejec

. The Alpha scent wasn't comforting; it was pure, suffocating poison seeping

olently I barely kept my balance. I practically crawled into the adjoining master bathroom, collapsing onto the

il body shaking with cold sweats, the icy mar

l over me, blocking

rated rage. His ice-blue eyes were devoid of the fleeting conflict I'd seen last night. He looked at my

sive Alpha ego only saw a woman phy

much, *Mate*?" he spat, the wo

and threw it at me. It hit my shiveri

octave of an Alpha's Command. My inner wolf whimpered, forcing my head to

urning stomach, tasting bile on my tongue.

refully, Gemma." He crouched down, his face inches from mine, his eyes cold enough to freeze my blood. "The Healer keeping yo

ed. The room st

, I will cut it all off," Dallas whispered, his tone deadly serious. "And don't t

huddled body. Without another word, he turned on his heel and strode

e cold floor, the sile

would let my grandfather d

Pack Doctor was under Dallas's payroll; I couldn't trust anyone in this Pack House to tell me the truth about my failing

his twisted game just a little longer, until I cou