LOGINTess stood outside the windmill, the rusty blades creaking in the wind like a warning. Liam waited inside, his eyes burning with an intensity that made her heart skip a beat. She took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and slipped inside.
The dim light swallowed her, and for a moment, she was lost in the darkness. Then Liam's voice whispered her name, sending shivers down her spine. "Tess."
She moved towards the sound, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. Liam stood by the wall, his chest bare, his jeans slugging low on his hips. The shadows danced on his skin, making him look like a god.
"What do you want, Liam?" she asked, trying to sound calm.
He didn't answer. Instead, he pushed off the wall and stalked towards her. Tess's heart pounded in her chest as he backed her into a corner, his eyes burning with desire.
"You're in danger, Tess," he growled, his voice low and husky. "The pack...they're not what they seem."
Tess's mind reeled. What did he mean? She tried to process, but Liam's proximity was making it hard to think. His scent, his heat, his eyes...
"What do you mean?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Liam's gaze locked onto hers, his eyes flashing with anger. "The pack's been infiltrated. We need to get you out of here, now."
Tess felt a surge of fear, her heart racing with panic. "What about the others?" she asked, her voice shaking.
Liam's face was grim. "We'll protect them, too. But first, we need to get you safe."
As he spoke, his lips brushed against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. Tess felt her body responding, her skin tingling with awareness.
"Liam," she whispered, her voice trembling.
He pulled back, his eyes searching hers. "What?"
Tess's heart pounded in her chest. She didn't know what she wanted, only that she needed him. "Kiss me," she whispered.
Liam's eyes flashed with desire, and then his lips were on hers, devouring her. Tess melted into the kiss, her body arching into his. He tasted like mint and spice, and she was addicted.
He pulled back, his chest heaving. "We need to go," he growled.
Tess nodded, dazed. She stumbled after him, her legs shaking. Outside, the wind howled, and the trees creaked ominously.
As they drove through the night, Tess felt a sense of unease. They were being watched, she was sure of it. She glanced over at Liam, his eyes fixed on the road.
"What is it?" he asked, his voice low.
Tess shook her head. "Just a feeling."
Liam's eyes flicked to the mirror. "We're not alone."
Tess's heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean?"
Liam's face was grim. "We're being followed."
Tess's eyes scanned the darkness, her heart pounding in her chest. They were out there, waiting for her. She felt it in her bones.
As they sped through the night, the shadows closed in around them. Tess knew she was running out of time. She had to trust Liam, had to trust the pack.
But could she trust herself?
Liam's hand closed over hers, warm and reassuring. "I'll protect you, Tess," he whispered. "Always."
Tess felt a surge of emotion, her heart swelling with feeling. She believed him. She trusted him.
As the night wore on, the darkness seemed to grow thicker, like a living thing. Tess knew they were getting closer to the truth, closer to danger.
But with Liam by her side, she felt ready to face whatever came next.
The windmill loomed ahead, its blades spinning lazily in the breeze. Liam pulled up, his eyes scanning the area.
"Stay close," he whispered, his eyes flashing with warning.
Tess nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. They slipped out of the car, into the shadows.
As they moved through the night, Tess felt a sense of anticipation building. They were close, she could feel it.
Suddenly, Liam stopped, his body tense. "Get behind me," he growled.
Tess's heart skipped a beat. What was it?
And then she saw them, shadows emerging from the darkness. The Red Hand, here for her.
Liam's body shifted, muscles rippling as he prepared to fight. Tess felt a surge of fear, her heart racing with panic.
But she wasn't alone. The pack was with her, Liam was with her.
As the fight began, Tess knew she'd never felt more alive
Tess's eyes locked onto Liam's, her heart pounding in her chest. "What do you mean they've got Fred?" she asked, her voice shaking.Liam's face was grim, his eyes flashing with anger. "They just called. They've got Fred, and they want to trade him for you."Tess felt a surge of fear, her mind racing with images of Fred being hurt, of him being in danger because of her."No," she said, her voice firm. "We can't let them have me. We have to get Fred back."Liam's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze intense. "We'll get Fred back, Tess. But we need to be careful. The Red Hand is not to be underestimated."Ryder and Ethan were already moving, grabbing their gear and preparing for the rescue mission."We'll get him back, Tess," Ryder said, his voice low and reassuring.Ethan nodded, his eyes flashing with determination. "We're in this together, Tess."But Tess couldn't shake the feeling that they were walking into a trap. The Red Hand was too smart, too ruthless.As they set out, the tension wa
Tess's eyes locked onto her mother's, her mind reeling with questions. What was she doing here? How was she alive?The woman smiled, her eyes cr crling at the corners, a gesture that sent a pang of nostalgia through Tess's chest. She looked like her. Same hair, same eyes, same smile.But something was off. A hardness, a coldness that Tess didn't remember."Tess," her mother said again, her voice low and husky. "It's been a long time."Tess felt a surge of emotion, a mix of anger, confusion, and longing. She wanted to run to her mother, to hug her, to ask her why she'd left.But something held her back. A voice in her head, whispering warnings.Liam's voice, low and urgent. "Tess, be careful."She glanced at him, her eyes asking for guidance. He was watching her mother with a mixture of suspicion and hostility.Tess turned back to her mother. "What do you want?" she asked, her voice firm.Her mother's smile widened. "I want you to come home, Tess. It's time."Tess shook her head, tryin
Tess slowly came to, her head pounding like a drum. She was lying on a cold, damp surface, and the air was thick with the smell of salt and seaweed. She opened her eyes, blinking away the haze.She was in a cave, the walls rough and rocky. Liam was sitting next to her, his eyes fixed on hers with an intensity that made her heart skip a beat."Hey," he said softly, his voice low and husky. "You okay?"Tess nodded, trying to sit up. Liam helped her, his hands warm on her skin. She felt a jolt of electricity at his touch, but pushed it aside."What happened?" she asked, her voice hoarse."We were ambushed," Liam said, his eyes scanning the cave. "The Red Hand. They must have set up a trap."Tess's heart sank. "Fred? Ryder? Ethan?"Liam's face was grim. "They're safe. We got them to a safe house. But we need to get you safe, too."Tess nodded, trying to process everything. She was getting tired of running, tired of being afraid."What do they want from me?" she asked, her voice barely abo
Tess slowly came to, her head pounding like a drum. She was lying on a cold, damp surface, and the air was thick with the smell of salt and seaweed. She opened her eyes, blinking away the haze.She was in a cave, the walls rough and rocky. Liam was sitting next to her, his eyes fixed on hers with an intensity that made her heart skip a beat."Hey," he said softly, his voice low and husky. "You okay?"Tess nodded, trying to sit up. Liam helped her, his hands warm on her skin. She felt a jolt of electricity at his touch, but pushed it aside."What happened?" she asked, her voice hoarse."We were ambushed," Liam said, his eyes scanning the cave. "The Red Hand. They must have set up a trap."Tess's heart sank. "Fred? Ryder? Ethan?"Liam's face was grim. "They're safe. We got them to a safe house. But we need to get you safe, too."Tess nodded, trying to process everything. She was getting tired of running, tired of being afraid."What do they want from me?" she asked, her voice barely abo
The fight erupted like a storm, the Red Hand members lunging at Liam with a ferocity that took Tess's breath away. Liam shifted into a wolf, his clothes tearing as he moved, and the battle became a blur of fur and fliers. Tess stumbled back, her heart racing with fear as the pack surrounded her, protecting her.Ethan's guitar screamed a wild melody, the notes cutting through the night like shards of glass, disorienting the attackers. Ryder fought with brutal efficiency, taking down enemy after enemy. Fred...A scream tore through the night, and Tess's heart froze. Fred was down, a Red Hand member standing over him, a blade glining in the moonlight."No!" Liam roared, his wolf form leaping towards the attacker.But it was too late. The blade sliced across Fred's arm, and he cried out in pain. Tess's vision narrowed to a point, her anger and fear boiling over.She didn't think, she just moved. With a snarl, she launched herself at the attacker, her hands like claws. The man went flying,
Tess stood outside the windmill, the rusty blades creaking in the wind like a warning. Liam waited inside, his eyes burning with an intensity that made her heart skip a beat. She took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and slipped inside.The dim light swallowed her, and for a moment, she was lost in the darkness. Then Liam's voice whispered her name, sending shivers down her spine. "Tess."She moved towards the sound, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. Liam stood by the wall, his chest bare, his jeans slugging low on his hips. The shadows danced on his skin, making him look like a god."What do you want, Liam?" she asked, trying to sound calm.He didn't answer. Instead, he pushed off the wall and stalked towards her. Tess's heart pounded in her chest as he backed her into a corner, his eyes burning with desire."You're in danger, Tess," he growled, his voice low and husky. "The pack...they're not what they seem."Tess's mind reeled. What did he mean? She tried to process, but Lia







