She had never felt more out of place than when she stepped into the luxurious confines of Alexander's home, his pack house, and the heart of the Nightwind Pack.
Far from the cold hostile environment she had endured for years in the Blood Moon Pack, everything in Alexander's world screamed money, comfort, and safety. For the first time in years, Selene allowed herself to believe she was safe. Yet as she followed Alexander to the master suite, her heart slammed in her chest with each step, her nerves tightening every muscle in her body.
It was something of a whirlwind evening saved from the twisted clutches of Jackson and Tiffany by Alexander, who had presented himself before the one person in the world that she had dreamed about for years. Of course, the reality was infinitely more overwhelming than anything her imagination could have come up with. She was long since resigned to the fact that life was never going to be easy for her, and tonight. Tonight was supposed to be different.
