LOGINHey everyone,I know it’s been a while, and I’ve seen your messages and comments asking about the story. I just want to say I truly appreciate your patience.I had to step away for a bit to handle something very personal, but please know I haven’t forgotten about this book, not for a second. We’re s
"And do you know what's going to happen to them all if you do nothing?"I knew."They'll all die." Catherine's voice was flat. "They'll die without knowing what hit them. Right now, your mother possibly doesn't even know what she's doing. Neither does the vast amount of wolves Selene is calling. The
AvaI was staring at Catherine like she'd just said something so outrageous I needed her to repeat it just to make sure I'd heard correctly.But I had heard it.She'd told me I would have to consume the baby in her arms.What was that even supposed to mean?"I don't..." I stuttered. "I don't underst
She looked away, staring at something I couldn't see. "I wanted to handle it myself. Hell, I didn't want to handle it at all. All I wanted was to die. But Selene had other plans. She set me up for round two. Except it wasn't even a proper resurrection. Just dumped me here to rot. I can barely do any
It reminded me of something peaceful.Just... peaceful.Like all the chaos and fear and confusion of the last however long just didn't matter when I looked at those shifting brown eyes.I looked back at Grandma. "What do you mean?"She paced. Three steps away. Three steps back. Her movements tight a
AvaI was running. The baby in my arms. My feet pounding against something that might have been floor but wasn't anymore.Then I was falling.Not down exactly. Through. The white space opening up beneath me like a mouth. My momentum carrying me forward even as the ground disappeared. The baby slippi
Levi"What did you just do?"Sofia's voice sounded so sharp I wondered if it might cut skin. I glanced from her face to Hilda's body on the linoleum, the injector still warm in my hand, then back to Sofia. Her anger burned all the way through the first layer of shock, torching it to nothing.She sai
Then, slowly, she started talking about her life. About school. About the families she’d stayed with. About boys, and girls, and which ones she liked or hated or slept with. Sometimes she’d just sit next to me on the couch and stare straight ahead, as if we were watching the same invisible movie.I
HildaFrost lasted exactly seven days after Sofia walked through the apartment door.It wasn’t dramatic. He didn’t claw at the sheets or howl or do any of the things you’d expect from an old wolf with unfinished business. He got quieter every day, voice thinning to a whisper, words sticking together
LeviIt was dark by the time I started back toward the hostel, the kind of damp night that made the asphalt steam under your feet.The campus was dead at this hour, except for a couple of strays loitering under the library lights. I walked fast, head down, hands in the pockets of my coat. I didn’t w







