Isabella’s pov I backed away from the door slowly, my breath trembling.And that was when the realization hit me, Cain was here.Not just in spirit, not just in whispers or hacked transmissions.His wolf had crossed into Moon Crest territory, and he wanted me back.I woke to a dull ache in my side and the low, steady sound of footsteps outside my door. Blinking awake, the first thing I noticed was the glow, soft and golden, filling the room. My eyes darted to the source: Darcy, crouched by my door, his amber eyes burning with a fierce protectiveness.He didn’t look away when I met his gaze, “You didn’t hear me come in,” he said quietly, his voice low and steady. “I wanted to make sure you were safe.”I sat up slowly, wincing as my ribs protested. The scratches on the door behind him were ugly, jagged marks, deep claw gouges carved into the wood, the word ‘MINE’ stop etched on the door.Cain’s wolf was close, it was the bitter past that didn’t want to let me go. Darcy stood, his jaw
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