Se connecterI woke up with one single, stubborn resolution before I'd even opened my eyes: Today, I was going to forget yesterday ever happened.All of it. The shifter. The howl that still resonated behind my ribs. The crack of Dominic's shoulder when he took the blow meant for me.And especially — especially — the other thing.'Don't.' I pressed the heel of my hand against my eyes before the image could fully form. 'Don't you dare think about it. You are a grown woman. You have seen a shirtless man before. This is fine. This is completely fine.'But he had not just been shirtless. That was the entire problem.I sat up, dragging both my hands down my face, and forced myself out from under the blankets before my own traitorous brain could finish that sentence. The fire in the hearth had burned down to a low orange glow overnight, and the room was cold enough that I hissed when my bare feet hit the floor.'Today's a new day,' I told myself, crossing to the wash basin. 'A new, entirely u
He tossed it in front of the table, the body landing with a heavy, wet thud against the frozen ground. Then he dropped into the seat at my left without so much as a glance at the elders' reactions."Sorry I'm late," he said, leaning in close enough that only I could hear the rest. "Anisa found something on him. You're going to want to see it before Alaric does, or he'll talk for an hour before you get to the point."I rose, circled the table, and crouched beside the body. My eyes immediately fell on a mark that had been circled by Anisa, just beneath his collarbone — a jagged, angular symbol burned into the skin rather than inked. It was the kind of mark that belonged in old stories about frozen coastlines and gods who ruled many, many years ago.I furrowed my brows as realization dawned on me, “From what I can tell," I said, straightening, "this mark identifies him as part of a tribe from the far north. Which begs an obvious question." I looked around the table. "What woul
The council grounds were at least half a mile north of the Manor, built on a clearing my grandfather had cleared by hand before there was a Manor to speak of at all. It was older than everything else the Blackthorne name touched, and definitely looked like it — a ring of standing stones that had been worn smooth by a century of weather, and a long stone table at its center that had outlived every Alpha who'd ever sat behind it.The Keeper was waiting for me at the edge of the treeline with his ceremonial horn already resting in the crook of his arm."Three tones, Alpha?" he asked, like he'd known."Three," I confirmed.Three tones meant urgent. It was enough to have every council member drop whatever they were doing and make their way to the grounds quickly enough.The old man lifted the horn and blew, and the sound rolled out over the frost-covered fields in three long notes that I felt in my bones, more than heard.Within the hour, they'd all arrived.My mother, Sarah cam
The growl came again, closer this time, and I felt it deep in my bones. It felt like a low vibration that rattled straight through my chest and into the base of my spine.Even the horse felt it too. She went rigid beneath us for exactly one heartbeat before all four hooves left the ground at once, screaming in a manner that really didn't sound like it should be possible from an animal that size."Whoa — whoa!" I gasped, my hands gripping the reins tightly as the horse made us tilt violently to one side."Hold on," Dominic said in his low and clipped tone, and his arm clamped around my waist like an iron band, pinning me against his chest while his other hand fought the reins. The horse bucked again, harder, and I felt every muscle in Dominic's body go taut with the effort of keeping us both upright."What is that?" I managed, my voice thinner than I wanted it to be.He didn't answer, but his eyes had gone past me. They were fixed on the treeline, and I watched something da
The cold hit me almost immediately, sharp enough to steal the breath right out of my lungs before I'd even made it past the front steps."You couldn't have told me to wear something warmer before dragging me out here in nothing but a morning gown?" I asked, wrapping my arms around myself as the wind cut straight through the thin fabric.Dominic glanced back at me with a raised brow, “You’re a wolf”. This much should be nothing.“I haven’t… shifted, yet.” I muttered under my breath, but I was sure he heard it because his eyes darkened as he stared intently at me."You're welcome to go change, if you'd rather waste time." He said, looking away like I hadn't just told him the most embarrassing thing a wolf could say.'He's impossible.'I opened my mouth to tell him exactly that, but the head-maid was already crossing the courtyard toward us at a brisk pace, a pair of leather riding boots in one hand and a heavy rider's coat draped over her other arm."My lady." She dropped in
The Blackthorne Manor had always been the home of the Alpha and his family, but it was never home to me. My home was the second property I had had built for me and my beloved a few years back.It was roughly half an hour's ride from the Manor, tucked far enough into the western trees that the pack rarely had reason to come this way, which to be fair, was exactly the point of it.I let myself in without knocking, and found Alice curled into the corner of the chaise near the fire with a book open on her lap that I doubted she was actually reading. She looked up the second the door clicked shut, and her whole face softened almost immediately."You're late," she said, though there was no real accusation in it. She set the book aside and rose to meet me halfway across the room, her hands finding the collar of my jacket before I'd even fully crossed the threshold. "I was starting to think you'd forgotten where I lived.""I could never." I let her draw me down for a kiss, and for







