Mag-log inVaelora has always felt like something in her life doesn’t add up. The nightmares are getting worse—fire consuming everything she knows, shadows moving in the smoke, a voice calling her name from the flames. She tells herself it’s nothing. Just dreams. Until the night she meets the twin Alphas. Powerful. Controlled. Dangerous in ways that make her pulse flutter . The moment they meet, something shifts. The air thickens. The bond between them snaps tight like it’s been waiting. And whatever has been sleeping inside her begins to stir. The twins rule their pack with strength and precision, but even they weren’t prepared for her. For the way she unsettles them. For the heat that sparks when she’s near. Because Vaelora isn’t just another mate. She’s the center of something bigger. Older. Darker. As tensions rise and secrets surface, the line between fate and curse begins to blur. The fire in her dreams is no longer just a memory—it’s a warning. And when it finally ignites… No one will walk away unburned.
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Sawyer’s POVEverything runs smoothly when I return to the pack house — exactly as it should.It brings me no comfort.My mind won’t slow. A mate. Here. In my territory.She had to have moved her while I was away. There’s no other explanation. I would have sensed her. I would have known.Her face hasn’t left my mind since I saw her.Her voice echoes in the quiet.Her scent feels burned into my nostrils.Footsteps approach from behind me.“Welcome home, Alpha,” Agnes says warmly.I turn and nod. “How were things?”“Minor rogue disturbances along the borders. Nothing we couldn’t handle.”Agnes is the old Gamma, Cyrus’s mate. Cyrus still assists when needed. My current Gamma, Blaine, held command while I was in Bangor on business. Though a Gamma’s role is to lead the warriors, Blaine handles leadership seamlessly in my absence.“You seem troubled, sir.”“I’m fine. Just tired. Have my supper sent to my room.”I head upstairs but end up in the library instead. There has to be something
Vaelora’s POVI feel frazzled and distracted as I fold the scattered piles of laundry in the small back room. My hands move automatically, but my mind is nowhere near the towels.A strange feeling has settled over me.Those men upstairs — twins, without a doubt — left me shaken in a way I can’t explain. They were familiar. Beautiful in a Greek-god sort of way. Dangerous.A warmth pools low in my stomach. Foreign. Heavy.And beneath it… a pull.An overwhelming need to go back upstairs to them claws at my composure. I have to physically steady my breathing.Who are they?Where do I know them from?Why did my body react the way it did to the one who caught me?Sebastian.That’s what the other one called him.When he grabbed me to keep me from falling, I almost leaned closer. Almost pressed into him.I have never wanted to be that close to a man before. Especially not one I had just met.“Lori? Mario asked me to find you. The big meeting upstairs is almost over.”Donna leans into the door
Sawyer’s POVThe ride from the jetport to the hotel is dreadful.The thought of seeing Sebastian’s smug face twists something ugly inside me.When we pull up to the entrance, my unease deepens. I sigh and pray to the Moon Goddess that today passes with minimal mental anguish.I open the door — and instantly know my prayers have gone unanswered.Her scent hits me.Smoky vanilla and lavender. Intoxicating. It wraps around me like a second skin.I can feel her.Oh, Goddess… no.A mate.My grip tightens on my briefcase. It must be a she-wolf who came with Sebastian.My inner wolf claws for control. On the inside, everything screams to run to her. Find her. Claim her. Mark her.On the outside, I shift uncomfortably, forcing composure. I drag a hand through my tightly manicured hair and make myself move forward.I hope she doesn’t cause a scene. I don’t want to be forced to appear accepting in front of everyone.I’m not even sure I want a mate again.Not after Natasha.I step inside. Her sc
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