I want to sincerely apologise for the errors in the previous chapters. It is being resolved as soon as possible.
Katrina’s POVNot just a soft light. It was like silver fire had wrapped around my fingers and palms, flickering like tiny flames. It was warm but didn’t hurt me. It felt… powerful. Like it belonged to me.The rogue man stared up at me with wide, terrified eyes.“No… no, what is that? What are you?” he screamed.But I didn’t stop.I pushed harder, letting the flames burst from my palms and into his skin. He screamed as the fire scorched his face and chest, his body thrashing beneath me.“Stop! No, please!” he begged, but I couldn’t stop.I wouldn’t.Tears streamed down my face, not from sadness—but from everything. Fear. Anger. Power. It all mixed together and poured out of me through the silver flames.“I’m not your prey,” I whispered through clenched teeth. “And I’m not afraid of you.”The flames got louder, crackling and roaring like a storm. They were all around the man now, like they had a life of their own. They moved like angry waves, wrapping around him and climbing up his bod
Katrina’s POV“What the hell?” he muttered, voice sharp and alert.I sat up straight, my heart skipping a beat. “What is it?” I asked, already looking ahead.That’s when I saw them.Two wolves stood in the middle of the road, completely still, like statues. Their eyes glowed a faint yellow in the sunlight. My stomach dropped. I couldn’t move for a second—my mind froze. I was staring at something that looked too familiar.Déjà vu slammed into me.Just like before. Just like that night.The night my mother and I had run for our lives from Alpha Jacob’s pack. A rogue wolf had blocked the road. My mom had swerved to avoid it. We crashed. Then came the others. They dragged my mother out of the car. She fought, but they were too many. I had screamed, cried, begged—but nothing had saved her.My breathing turned shaky. I couldn’t stop the memory from playing again in my head like it had just happened yesterday.Liam cursed again and hit the brakes hard. The tires screeched as the car came to
Katrina’s POVThe soft light of morning spilled into the room through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the bed. I blinked slowly, letting my eyes adjust as I turned my head and saw Liam lying beside me. He looked so peaceful, his face relaxed, one arm tucked under the pillow while the other was draped lightly over my waist. My chest swelled with something warm and soft as I stared at him, not wanting to disturb the quiet moment.I reached out and gently brushed my fingers against his cheek, smiling to myself. How did I get so lucky?As if he could sense me watching, his eyes fluttered open, sleepy but full of affection. A small smile tugged at his lips.“Morning,” he murmured in that deep, husky voice that always made my stomach flip.“Morning,” I whispered back.For a while, we didn’t move. We just lay there, tangled up in the stillness and in each other, savoring the last few moments before we had to face the day. Then, Liam leaned over and kissed my forehead softly.“We s
Katrina’s POVNot just a soft light. It was like silver fire had wrapped around my fingers and palms, flickering like tiny flames. It was warm but didn’t hurt me. It felt… powerful. Like it belonged to me.The rogue man stared up at me with wide, terrified eyes.“No… no, what is that? What are you?” he screamed.But I didn’t stop.I pushed harder, letting the flames burst from my palms and into his skin. He screamed as the fire scorched his face and chest, his body thrashing beneath me.“Stop! No, please!” he begged, but I couldn’t stop.I wouldn’t.Tears streamed down my face, not from sadness—but from everything. Fear. Anger. Power. It all mixed together and poured out of me through the silver flames.“I’m not your prey,” I whispered through clenched teeth. “And I’m not afraid of you.”The flames got louder, crackling and roaring like a storm. They were all around the man now, like they had a life of their own. They moved like angry waves, wrapping around him and climbing up his bod
Katrina’s POV“What the hell?” he muttered, voice sharp and alert.I sat up straight, my heart skipping a beat. “What is it?” I asked, already looking ahead.That’s when I saw them.Two wolves stood in the middle of the road, completely still, like statues. Their eyes glowed a faint yellow in the sunlight. My stomach dropped. I couldn’t move for a second—my mind froze. I was staring at something that looked too familiar.Déjà vu slammed into me.Just like before. Just like that night.The night my mother and I had run for our lives from Alpha Jacob’s pack. A rogue wolf had blocked the road. My mom had swerved to avoid it. We crashed. Then came the others. They dragged my mother out of the car. She fought, but they were too many. I had screamed, cried, begged—but nothing had saved her.My breathing turned shaky. I couldn’t stop the memory from playing again in my head like it had just happened yesterday.Liam cursed again and hit the brakes hard. The tires screeched as the car came to