There's no way the A
drums against her ribs. She staggered back another step, clutching her duffel as if the worn canvas might anchor her to reality
nees weak, impossible to look away from even though every instinct screamed at her to run. His chest heaved with sharp, un
rneath that made her wolf keen with longing. Around them, the other students had stopped their sparri
it felt like the entir
thin line that spoke of disgust rather than wonder. The storm in his
er with the deadly grace of a pred
h dropped to h
ure leader of the Nightfall Pack, one of the most powerful bloodlines in the northern territories. Even among future leaders, his dom
get closer to their mate. The pull was so strong it felt like gravity itself h
er palm until she felt ski
ces carrying the weight of gossip that wou
hit, is
Fenrir
They went full wolf w
obody. How c
er upper arm-hot as a brand, unyielding as iron, impossible to shake off. His grip was firm but no
, making her gasp and her wolf whine with despera
in a voice low and sharp as a blade, bro
ay from the training ring, her feet stumbling to keep up with his long strides. They moved down a side path that curved behind one of
art or the electric tension that crackled between them like live wire. Here, away from prying eyes,
er pride finally overridi
t through her veins, made worse by the way his scent wrapped around her like silk and steel. She
he spoke, his voice held the kind of barely restr
ke her very existence offended him. "Th
n fate had decided to play cosmic matchmaker. But instead of the awe or wonder she might
itter irony. "Of all the wolves in this Academy-hell, in a
as if someone had wrapped chains around her ribs and
me out smaller than she'd intended, tho
inter moonlight. "You wa
weaknesses of cornered prey. Each word he spoke was d
." His gaze flicked over her dismissively, taking in her plain clothes, her lack of pack insignia, the way she held herself
-made her flinch. Most wolves Awakened at sixteen with fire and fury, their wolves bursting fort
continued ruthlessly. "And you actually think
ir shared consciousness like a wounded animal. But Elara forced herself to stay upright, to meet his ga
rds came out hoarse but steady, even tho
"It does here. This isn't some human university where you can pretend hierarch
g picked up the elevated heartbeats of hidden observers-classmates who had followed them, no doubt hop
r than wildfire. By morning, everyone would know that Darius Fenrir had been g
a promise years ago, standing among the ashes of her old life with smoke still burning in her lungs. Never again
eel in her own. "If you're so disgusted by the bon
maybe. Conflict. As if some part of him recognized the injustice of what he was doing,
, smothered beneath layers of pride an
lty designed to freeze her from the inside out. When he spoke, his
't wan
hrough the mate bond itself, sending fractures of agony racing along the golden thread that connec
ion. She'd survived fire and betrayal and the ki
survive