VENUSI don’t wait to change. I just throw on a pink hoodie over my tank top, grab my notebook, and head to the library.The packhouse corridors are quieter this early in the morning. A few omegas scurry around, cleaning. A few of them look at me as I walk past them, whispering something. I interna
VENUSMy heart skips a beat at Bronze’s words. Fight someone? Why would he fight someone to get back with me? I frown, confused. “You don’t have to fight anyone.”But Bronze just smiles, something wise and knowing flickering in his golden eyes. “Maybe not now,” he says. There’s a heaviness in his
VENUS“Look. You can’t train in the camp right now but I spoke to Rowan and he has agreed to train you separately.” Bronze explains. I stare at him in disbelief. “You spoke to Rowan?” I repeat slowly. The doubt in my voice is almost impossible to hide. I shift my gaze to the man in question. Rowan
VENUSBefore Rowan can respond, Nile cuts in with that dry, indifferent voice of his. “She’s under suspicion until proven innocent. Camp protocol.”Sydney glares at both of them with enough heat to start a wildfire. If looks could kill they’d both be dead. Alex seems to be equally pissed as he stare
VENUSThe shrill cry of the alarm drags me out of sleep. I blink groggily, the ceiling unfamiliar for a second before my mind catches up. I'm in Sydney’s room.My arms are tangled in a blanket and when I shift, I realize I’ve been sharing the bed with Sid. She’s still fast asleep beside me, her face
ROWANThere it is.I keep my expression unreadable.“Hmm,” I murmur, watching her closely. “That’s not how I saw it.”Her smile falters, just slightly.“I’ve measured Venus’s strength personally,” I say. “She’s not weak. She just hasn’t shifted yet. Her combat skill is solid. You’re implying my judg