g, but the memory of my first life with M

ng violence. Marcus, the Alpha, ruled with an iron fist. His wo

her she-wolves eyed me with a mixture of envy and contempt.

ntle. It was ownership

e' d growl, his eyes burning into me.

sn' t handling me;

ive. She' d complain about the Selkies,

statue, Sarah. Cold. D

ing even that boredom compared t

st me out. Ethan... he found out I tried to... to t

are. I just saw a chance to hur

and a mountain pack. Whispers, rumors, a staged incident. Enough to draw Marcus' s attention, to

ked. T

lict. And in that chaos, Jessica, s

the mountain pack to destroy us all!

already at a fever pitch, believed he

their borders, appearing like an aggressor. Ethan' s fac

an' s world might be alien, but i

carved from glowing coral. Light filtered down from the wat

there, w

," he stated.

ly light, yet strong. The silvery

. where

y home. Our

. Just l

omplete. You are Selkie-kin n

tling. No gentle easing

s that me

He paused, his sea-green eyes inten

iage, but deeper

d. From one c

t there was no possessive fire in his eyes like Marcus' s. Th

, right now, was probably already learnin

ent. This had t