LOGINVada Knox's father gambled her away to settle his debts. Silvercrest Pack sold her to Ryder Blackwood, the Rogue Alpha who killed his own fated mate. Vada expects cruelty. What she doesn't expect is the mate bond snapping into place when he touches her. Ryder bought her to humiliate Silvercrest, not claim a mate. But his wolf demands he keep her. Vada's terrified, yet the bond pulls her toward the monster who owns her. When Silvercrest discovers she's Ryder's mate, they want her back. But Ryder keeps what's his. Vada's caught between the pack that sold her and the rogue who won't let her go. But she carries Phantom Wolf blood, and Ryder hunts Phantom Wolves. Everyone wants control. No one may let her live. Vada must choose: the brutal rogue who might want her heart, or freedom that doesn't exist.
View MoreI walked to the window and stared out at the courtyard below while Cipher paced inside my chest, still snarling about the fact that I'd unchained her."Where do we start?" Vada asked behind me.I didn't turn around yet because I needed another second to get Cipher under control."With the truth," I said finally. "About what you are, about what Phantom Wolves can do that regular wolves can't.""Tell me.""Phantom Wolves are faster than regular wolves, stronger, harder to kill because your healing is accelerated." I started pacing. "Your senses are sharper, you can hear conversations from three floors away, smell blood from half a mile out, track someone through a forest in the dark.""I've noticed some of that.""That's just the baseline, the dangerous part is what develops after you bond with a fated mate.""The power Cassius mentioned.""Yes, bonding unlocks abilities that were dormant, and in bloodlines like yours where the wolf was suppressed for decades, those abilities come back
I stared at him."You're mine and I don't give back what's mine," I repeated slowly. "That's your reason?""Yes.""That's not a reason, that's ownership.""It's both."I stood up and the chain rattled. "You just chose me over your entire territory.""I know what I did.""Do you?" My voice was getting louder. "Because Cassius is coming back in twenty-four hours with an army and you're going to lose everything you built because you're too stubborn to make the smart choice.""The smart choice is giving you to a man who wants to use you as a weapon.""The smart choice is keeping your rogues alive." I took a step toward him. "I'm not worth a war, Ryder.""That's not your decision to make.""It should be, it's my life, my bloodline, my uncle coming to take me.""And you're my mate." He moved closer and his eyes flashed red. "Which means what happens to you is my decision.""No it's not.""Yes it is, and Cipher agrees with me."We were standing a few feet apart now, both breathing hard, the
hadn't slept.After leaving Vada's room I'd gone to my office and sat there staring at nothing, replaying the conversation, replaying the way she'd looked at me when I said she wasn't them, replaying the bond pulling tighter between us every second.Cipher had finally gone quiet, not calm, just exhausted from fighting himself for three days straight.The door slammed open.Kade didn't knock, didn't apologize, just walked straight in. "Phantom Wolves at the gates."I was on my feet before he finished the sentence."How many?""Twelve, maybe fifteen, they're not hiding, just standing there waiting.""Waiting for what?""You, probably."I grabbed my jacket and followed him out, down two flights of stairs, through the main hall where rogues were already gathering with weapons drawn.We reached the gates and I took the stairs up to the wall, and when I looked over the edge my entire body went cold.Phantom Wolves, fifteen of them standing in a loose semicircle maybe fifty feet from the ga
Three days passed.I stopped counting hours after the first day because time didn't mean anything when you were chained to a bed waiting for someone to decide if you lived or died.Ryder came and went like a ghost, brought food and water twice a day and set them down within reach of the chain without looking at me, without speaking, without acknowledging that I'd tried to talk to him every single time.I'd begged at first, asked him questions, told him I was sorry, told him I didn't know what I was, told him anything I thought might make him look at me like I was still a person instead of the thing that killed his first mate.He never responded, just stared at me with those storm gray eyes that shifted between hatred and confusion and something else I couldn't name, then left and locked the door behind him.By the second day I'd stopped trying to talk and started watching him instead, noticed the way his hands clenched into fists when he set the food down, noticed the way his jaw tigh
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