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Chapter 8: WOLF AT THE DOOR

Author: G.V.STELLARIS
last update publish date: 2026-02-08 12:38:39

POV ESMERAY

The silence of the coastal cabin was a trap. I sat on the edge of the small bed, my ears ringing with the phantom roar of the highway. Every creak of the wooden floorboards made my heart leap into my throat. Outside, the Pacific Ocean continued its relentless assault on the cliffs, but all I could focus on was the fact that Ruan Montague was out there, prowling the darkness to protect a woman who should have been his enemy.

I looked down at my hands. They were steady now, but the sk
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