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Ten ( Jace POV)

Author: Tyna Morrin
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-22 16:26:56

The forest never forgets blood.

I can still smell hers, sweet and sharp. Entirely not wolf, not entirely human either. It clings to me like smoke, winding itself around my lungs until I can almost taste it again. She was so close. My fingers had wanted to brush the pulse at her throat before I sensed the scent of that little Damon called an Alpha.

But under the rage, something deeper burns. The prophecy didn’t lie, there is a girl, born of shadow and silver, who will either break me or bind me. The fact that it’s her? Beta's perfect little daughter?

Oh, the irony made me want to laugh until the trees split apart.

The Thorne forest is quiet tonight, but not dead. I feel the creatures moving, the owls watching, the restless wolves pacing their territory miles away. They know I’m here. They always know. But none dare come close. Even wolves can sense when something unnatural moves through their woods.

I drag my thumb across the scar on my palm, the one burned into me the night I was c
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