Was he coming to capture me? Kill me? The bond didn't tell me his intentions, only his location and emotional state. Determination. Fury. Purpose.And underneath it all, something that might have been concern.I changed direction, angling toward where I felt him. It was a risk. Kelvin had every reason to hate me. To see me as the enemy who'd attacked his stepbrother's territory, who'd destroyed pack lands without provocation.But he was also my mate. And the bond between us carried weight that transcended hatred or revenge. If there was anyone in this territory who might help me, who might listen to my story, it was him.The forest opened into a clearing, and I saw them. Fifty wolves, all in combat formation, moving with military precision. And at their head, in full Lycan form, was Kelvin.He saw me at the same instant, his golden eyes locking onto mine across the distance. We both stopped, the clearing suddenly frozen. His warriors tensed, weapons ready. I gathered my power, prepare
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