d: The Alpha'
Sharon
e: The Cur
lmost gentle - as though the moo
the damp soil, her breath visible in the cold. The storm
f wolves, but of pack guards. Her own peo
one shouted in the di
d sent a shiver
phaned she-wolf in the Nightfang Pack - quiet, invisible, survivin
r shoulder. A mark older than ti
a clearing and f
rimson, and unblinking. Its light
the storm born beneath my shadow.
her made her heart stutte
Alpha Kade. Tall, ruthless, with eyes like winter
is. She expect
saw was worse
d unfamiliar, yet something in
k away. "You're
e stepped closer. "You bear the mark of t
"I don't want this. I ne
nched. "Nei
er chin despite the fear clawin
The Moon chose. And if w
etween them, the trees
ispered. "Because I won't be
and brushing the air near h
nemy," he murmure
t, everythin
with a burst of silver light. Pain f
r before she h
eyes wet with more tha
. "But the curse always chooses