a Silver

rmurs of the pack followed us, a river of pity and ridicule. Elara and her frien

emony looked bored, his words rushed.

seemed completely out of place in this sham of a ritual, he held o

," he sa

fingers brushed against them, a faint, surprising warmth seeped into my skin, a gentle pulse tha

his expression was unreadable,

her, and then report to the Omega se

the low. The final, crushing h

" Dravon murmured, his voice a low rumble beside my ear.

n my neck with a surprising gentleness. There was no pain, only a sudden, intense jolt of electricity-the Sparks-that shot through my entir

e through the mark, warm and soothing. It wasn't the all-consuming fire of a

his face as im

ave the square. Walking past the assembled p

ara's admirers, stuck his

the next he was in front of me. The warrior's foot connected with Dravon's leg and the warrior yelp

kept walking, shielding me with his bo

her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by her

ast to the grand stone Packhouse where the Alpha's family lived. Our new home was the smallest, most

hand, not sure what to do with them. T

flowers inside, placing the makeshift vase in the center of the table. It was a silly gesture. They were just weeds. But

unreadable. But for the first time, I thought I saw a

rds to me since we'd b

. I shook my head, my cheeks growing warm.