aming ha
e the only people left in the village were
Smoke coiled around her torn dress, stinging her lungs with every breath. Ash cl
e claws of a beast that stood taller than any man she had ever known. Maybe it was when her mother screamed her name one
fang Pack
re not here
napped from the other
hrashed instinctively, her fingers clawing at the stranger's leathers, but it was
her over his shoulder like she weighed nothing. "
roat was raw. Instead, a soft,
answe
the
the
the
's wrists were bound, and her feet dragged behind her, half-limp, half-conscious. She heard the snapping
not spe
t speak to
war. Selene could not see his face, only the way others bowed their heads as he passed. Even wolv
ed him
red him mor
but massive towers lined with glowing symbols, cold steel bars, and deep howls echoing i
t take her
to the Hall
ows, each wearing the same grey tunic. Some had tear-streaked faces. Others stared
but not young either. Her eyes scanned Selene
she aske
d. Her voice wa
len
bled something
fami
are
e. The
ce. Obey, or you'll find the w
burned without fire. Selene gasped, but said nothi
t she stopped bein
he servant o
s pa
iers, washed the torn uniforms of warrior-wolves who never smiled. Som
one. Her silence
orning, a s
"The Alpha has requested a new
choed through her
asked why.
The halls were lined with statues of wolves, each one snarling, frozen in s
expected to be watched.
y h
ending into the shadows. His back was to her. The air around
ne w
stained," he sai
own. Dirt. B
enough for servi
rned
room c
ike fractured silver. But there was a weariness there. A hollowness.
lerate liar
replied. "I d
her. Long
ame is
no
ved the Oa
tightene
will serve here. You will speak only when spoken to. And you will
the north
owed. "Your f
er head. "U
o. You start
to leave, he
it will burn if you lie
t night with a new ache in her bone
hat she had imagine
iled when th
ot smile
rning, she foun
rt soaked, lips pale. He was seated on the edge of
didn't
the tray she'd been h
asked, her hands al
ave
will
can
"What do
s silver eyes she saw somet
. I just... bleed. O
Selene dre
under a red moon, howling not for the hunt
ke up
her more than any