LOGINRiver’s PovMy hands were shaking. The door rattled once more as Ryker’s fist slammed into it from the other side, and I took an involuntary step back.My wolf stirred under my skin, restless and terrified all at once.“River!” he barked, his voice muffled by the thick oak door. “You think you can just walk away from me? From us?”I pressed my back against the wall, trying to steady my breathing. The anger in his tone sent a chill down my spine, not because I hadn’t heard it before, but because this time it was worse.My phone was still in my hand from the call with Jackson, and I didn’t even think twice before dialing Orion’s number. He picked up on the first ring.“River?” His voice was deep, calm, that dangerous kind of calm that came right before a storm.“He’s here,” I whispered, clutching the phone tight. “Ryker’s here. He is outside my door and he is losing control.”There was silence for half a second, then I heard a low growl from the other end.“Don’t open that door,” he or
River’s PovI didn't have blue anymore. The news had my face plastered in all the blogs and I had my brother failing my phone like I was in some trouble. The sixth call came through again, and I already knew who it was from and I knew that I couldn't avoid him. He would legit track me down.With a sigh, I picked up his call “What Jackson?”“Well, hello little sister.”“Cut the crap. Why are you calling?” I wanted to get this over with.“Can't I call and check up on my little sister?” He answered back “But….”“yap, there it is.”He chuckled. “Why is face all of every blog saying you are dating one of the most dangerous people in the fucking city?”I rolled my eyes, “Why is it anyone’s business what I do? I really don't see what the problem is.”“Ahh, you don't? Do you know which family you are from?”“Yes, but people don't. I genuinely don't care about it. I am not involved in the family’s business. So how does it affect it?”“Because you are part of us even though Dad cut you off.”“Y
Ryker’s PovZoey slammed the door behind her as she walked into the penthouse, her heels clicking against the marble floor like gunshots. “You look like hell,” she said flatly, tossing her jacket onto the couch.I didn’t answer. My eyes were glued to the city lights below, the same neon sprawl where I’d just watched her ride off with him.River was on his bike.Her arms around Orion Kane like she belonged there.My jaw tightened until it hurt.“I said you look like hell,” Zoey repeated, walking over to the bar. She poured herself a drink without asking. “Let me guess……Little Miss Firecracker was with him again?”I turned toward her, the muscle in my cheek twitching. “You knew.”She arched a brow. “Everyone knows. Half the city’s gossip feeds are drooling over the new ‘it couple.’” She made air quotes. “River and Orion, the angel and the devil. It’s PR gold.”I grabbed the nearest glass and threw it against the wall. It shattered, red wine dripping down like blood.Zoey didn’t even fl
River’s PovBy the time Orion parked the bike, my pulse still hadn’t settled.The city lights blurred around us, neon and rain-soaked, until the world felt like it was vibrating with adrenaline.He killed the engine in front of a quiet restaurant, not one of those glossy places filled with people pretending to laugh at each other’s jokes, but a dim, tucked-away spot that smelled faintly of cedar and expensive wine. A place that screamed private.“Get off,” he said, voice rough from the ride.I swung my leg over and stepped onto the curb, tugging off the helmet.My hair was a mess, my heartbeat worse.Orion pulled off his gloves, eyes dark as ever, assessing me like I was a puzzle piece that had shifted out of place.“Did he hurt you?” he asked finally.“No.”“Did he say anything I should know about?”I hesitated. “He said you’ll destroy me.”Something dangerous flickered across his face, quick as lightning. “He’s not wrong,” he said after a moment. “But I’m not the one he should be
River’s PovThe morning after Blue left felt like a hangover I couldn’t sleep off.The silence in the apartment was suffocating. Her mug was still on the counter “No Drama, Just Tea” written in pink letters.The irony wasn’t lost on me.I stared at it for too long, trying to convince myself that she would come back, that she would knock on the door like she always did after we fought but this time… it felt different. Her words kept echoing in my head like it was addicted to chaos.Maybe she was right.I tried to distract myself, made coffee, scrolled through my phone. There were three messages from Orion, all unread.Orion: You didn’t sleep, did you?Orion: Meet me tonight.Orion: Don’t make me come find you, Little Flame.The last one made my pulse trip. He had a way of making threats sound like invitations, and that was the problem. Every time I got close to walking away, he’d pull me back with a single word.I shoved my phone into my jacket pocket and decided to get out of the ap
River’s PovBlue was staring at me like I’d just confessed to selling my soul.Maybe I had.But damn it, for once, it was my choice.“Maybe it’s the first time I’ve ever made a choice that was mine,” I said quietly.Blue just blinked at me. Then she laughed, it was not the fun kind, but the bitter kind that stung worse than any slap.“Oh, that’s rich. You think this is freedom? Dating the city’s most dangerous wolf? River, this isn’t power, it’s suicide dressed in leather.”I flinched.“Don’t be dramatic.”“I’m being realistic!” she snapped, her voice rising. “Do you even hear yourself? You’re out here acting like you’re in control, but you’re not. You’re just another pretty face in his collection. Another name on his list. You think he’ll protect you? News flash, River, he won't. He would ruin you.”“Stop,” I muttered, but my voice came out small.“No, you stop!” Blue shot back. She stood, towering over me even though she was barely an inch taller. “I’m not going to stand here and wa







