But there was something else there too. A figure standing just beyond the gate's edge, watching us with silver eyes that caught the light like mirrors. He was tall, pale, with dark hair and a face that was beautiful in the way a poisonous flower is beautiful. When he saw me looking, he smiled. Then
Chapter 112 ***Ronan's POV** We fought through the Shadowmere Pack like wolves possessed. My father's sword sang through the air, cutting down enemies who moved too slowly to match our desperation. Marcus fought beside me with the fury of a man who had nothing left to lose. Blood soaked the fores
But there was something else there too. A figure standing just beyond the gate's edge, watching us with silver eyes that caught the light like mirrors. He was tall, pale, with dark hair and a face that was beautiful in the way a poisonous flower is beautiful. When he saw me looking, he smiled. Then
Chapter 112 ***Ronan's POV** We fought through the Shadowmere Pack like wolves possessed. My father's sword sang through the air, cutting down enemies who moved too slowly to match our desperation. Marcus fought beside me with the fury of a man who had nothing left to lose. Blood soaked the fores
"The veil is fifty miles from here, through territory controlled by rival packs." "Then we'd better move fast." I shouldered the pack and grabbed my father's sword from where it hung on the wall. The blade had been passed down through generations of Nightbane alphas. Now it would help me save th
I looked around the table at these people I'd known my entire life. People who had bounced me on their knees as a child. People who had taught me that a pack protects its own. "Then I'm not part of this pack anymore." The silence that followed was deafening. My father stood up slowly. "What di