There was no way for her to get out of it. Two days had passed since she had all but forced herself to throw Evan out of her house with anything but hard feelings between the two of them. She had told him to leave, and he thought she was joking until he realized how serious she was about it. Still, he laughed and kissed her goodbye.  They hadn't gone out since then. Evan still had his concerns about Jeremy, and life seemed to go on as if none of it had ever happened, at least in the eyes of Lunus Reens... and in the eyes of her father who knew nothing about it. She cringed to think what

"Arfak, that's mine," Balthazar growled. Arfak laughed menacingly at him. "Not if I get it first," he said, laying himself down on top of his prey. The weight of the wolf's body was enough to paralyze her, and the warmth of his fur covered her like a discomforting blanket. Lunus whimpered, trying to push him off and wi

It was late in the afternoon near evening when Evan walked Lunus to her home back in town. She was dressed in the oversized uniform of a hunter who had fallen prey to the wolves that morning before dawn. The sun was beginning to set as twilight approached and he left her at her door. “Evan, are you sure you won’t come in?” Lunus asked, looking up at him as if expecting something more than goodbye. 

Evan's eyes were staring down the barrel of Eccord's gun as he pleaded with the man for the life of his mate.  "You can't listen to Arfak!" he told him. "He has no interest in the life of a human!" "You said you slept with her!" Eccord reminded him, yelling in pain and anger. 

"Hello, Lunus. I'm so glad you came," the voice said from behind her as it whispered in her ear with the sound of some twisted pleasure. It was the voice of a man, but more than that, it was, also, familiar. She turned her head to the foreseeable sight of Jeremy Jensen sitting close behind her at the rear of the horse's saddle, and her chest tightened, her heart twisting with alarm.