LOGINSera's POV
Something was wrong with Damon.
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Damon's POVKade's pack territory was a fortress.Guards lined every entrance, their postures rigid and hostile. The moment our vehicles approached the main gates, a dozen wolves in human form stepped forward, weapons drawn, expressions cold."State your business," the lead guard demanded.
Sera's POVI felt Kade stir against me before I heard him wake.His breathing changed first, the deep rhythm of sleep giving way to something shallower, more alert. Then his arms tightened around me, pulling me closer against his chest.And then I felt it.
Damon's POVI didn't sleep.Couldn't sleep.The hours crawled by like years as I paced the hospital corridor, waiting for Giselle to wake up. The doctors had stabilized her, assured me she would recover, but she remained unconscious through the night and into the following day.
Sera's POVThe next morning, Kade insisted on feeding me again.I sat rigidly on the chair, acutely aware of his eyes tracking my every movement. Every bite I took. Every swallow. Every breath. He watched me with an intensity that made my skin crawl, as if I were some precious artifact that might vanish if he looked away for even a second.I forced myself to chew slowly, u
Sera's POVPain was the first thing I registered.It radiated through my body in waves, pulsing with every heartbeat. My head throbbed mercilessly, and when I tried to move, a sharp ache lanced through my ribs, stealing my breath.The car crash. I remembered now. The wolves appearing from nowhere. Giselle screaming. The sickening crunch of metal against tree.
Damon's POVJace and I tore through the territory like men possessed.We started at Giselle's apartment, where the guards confirmed that Sera and my sister had left hours ago. They hadn't said where they were going, only that they would return soon.But they hadn't returned.
Sera's Point of ViewI stood outside the classroom building, staring at the crumpled note in my hand for what felt like the hundredth time.[Be careful of Ryan Findlay.]The words hadn't changed. Still the same shaky handwriting, still the same ominous warning that made my stomach twist.I'd barely
Damon's Point of ViewI gave up looking for her around dawn. Tracked her scent as far as I could, but it just... disappeared. Like she'd vanished into thin air or something.Frustrating as hell.By the time I got back home in the pack, the sun was already climbing and I was in a shit mood. Lost my
Thorne's Point of View“Fuck… Ahh. Deeper, Thorne.”The blonde's nails were digging into my shoulders. Making these breathy little sounds while she rode my cock in my office chair. What was her name again? Melissa? Madison?It didn’t matter.As I gripped her ass, the door slammed open."Alpha—" Ror
Sera's Point of ViewI followed Wendy's gaze across the parking lot and felt my breath catch.Damon.He was leaning against a sleek black car, arms crossed, looking like he'd stepped out of some magazine spread. Even from here, I could see the way people were staring—students slowing down to get a







