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Bonus Chapter 8

作者: Creesey1234
last update 最終更新日: 2024-08-26 22:38:22
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting an amber glow over the modernized expanse of Gold Sun Pack. The pack’s main hall buzzed with energy, wolves of all ranks moving through the grand space as they discussed recent events. Tonight was special—not just because the pack had grown stronger, but because it marked two pivotal moments in the lives of Casma and Ruine’s sons, Cole and Nikolai.

Cole had always been the dreamer among the triplets, the one who found beauty in everything. But tonight, something shifted within him. It had started the moment he locked eyes with the mysterious stranger standing near the training grounds. She was unlike any wolf he had ever seen—because she wasn’t one at all. The unmistakable scent of magic clung to her, mixing with the crisp night air, making the hair on the back of his neck stand on end.

A witch.

The realization should have made him step back, should have triggered the instincts every werewolf was born with. But instead, he stood rooted to the s
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Leslie Fair
and here we are with a fourth set of characters in one book and this is where I'm going to end this book because it's more confusing than good
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