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Chapter 101

The town’s annual outdoor summer movie night had always been a big deal in Valley Stone. Even if we were going elsewhere for the summer vacation, we would always wait for it in the second week of the summer before traveling for our vacation. The park is always transformed into a sea of blankets, lawn chairs, fairy lights, and laughter. Someone’s dad always handled the projector, someone’s mom always brought too much popcorn, and kids ran around with glow sticks like they owned the place.This year felt different, for the first time, Gal and I didn’t settle beside our parents.Instead, we gravitated toward the younger crowd, spreading our blanket even a little farther from the main cluster. Close enough to feel the warmth of the community, far enough to feel like we had our own small world.Gal shook out the blanket and sat down first, patting the space beside her. I dropped onto it with a contented sigh, the grass cool beneath us and the summer air warm against my skin. Around us, pe

Chapter 102

Her whispered promise hung in the air between us, a live wire buzzing with intent. My blood, already hot, surged. My turn.The movie droned on. A car chase. Explosions. None of it mattered. All I could feel was the phantom pressure of her climax still tingling in my fingertips, and the heavy, aching fullness in my jeans.Gal shifted beside me, her movements casual, lazy. She stretched an arm behind my neck, her fingers playing with the hair at my nape. It was an innocent gesture. To anyone watching, she was just getting comfortable. But her other hand… her other hand was a different story.It drifted down my chest, over my stomach, a slow, deliberate descent under the shared blanket. My breath caught. I kept my eyes glued to the screen, my jaw clenched. The anticipation was a physical ache.Her palm settled over the hard ridge of my cock, still confined behind denim. She simply rested it there, a warm, claiming weight. My hips jerked involuntarily.“Shhh,” she breathed into my ear, he

Chapter 103

Sai and I hadn’t managed to spend real one-on-one time together since we got back, so when she suggested lunch that Thursday, I didn’t even hesitate. We met at one of our favorite cafés near the town square. She was already waving the moment she spotted me through the glass.“Gal!” she practically squealed as I walked in. “Come here, oh my God, you look so good! College is feeding you well.”I laughed, dropping into the seat across from her. “Please, I look normal. You’re the one glowing like a celebrity.”“Am I?” She flipped her hair dramatically. “Well, love does that to a girl.”That caught my attention immediately. “Love? Oh? Spill everything right now.”She slapped both hands on the table. “Gal… I’m dating someone.”I gasped. “No way! Who?”“His name is Kayden. He’s in my department; a sophomore. He’s like… perfect.” Her cheeks flushed pink as she spoke. “Smart, funny, annoyingly confident. He made the first move too.”“A sophomore made the first move?” I grinned. “Sai, you neve

Chapter 104

Night always felt different in the woods; heavier, sharper, like the darkness itself was alive.Jay, Brad, Colton, Clem, and I walked together toward the edge of the forest behind the pack house hours later. The moon hung low, a silver slice through the clouds, the air cold enough that I could see my breath. Dry leaves cracked beneath our boots, the scent of pine thick in the air.“You sure you’re ready for this?” Colton asked me, nudging my shoulder.“Bro, he’s been ready since he was six,” Jay snorted. “His first word was probably ‘shift.’”“Actually,” I said, “my first word was ‘no.’”Brad clapped my back. “Fitting. You’ve been stubborn ever since.”We laughed, the easy kind; the kind that came from years of running around these same woods as kids, pretending to be warriors long before we grew into the real thing.But tonight wasn’t about play.Tonight was training.Real training.Clem glanced at the moon. “We doing this?”“Yeah,” I said, feeling that familiar pulse beneath my skin

Chapter 105

THIRD-PERSON LIMITED Alpha Rowan was reviewing some reports in his study when the emergency signal hit the link.A sharp, mental jolt.Alpha…rogues…woods…Milo is down, Clem injured, Brad too…hurry.Jay’s voice was frantic, unfocused, thick with panic. That alone made the Alpha rise to his feet instantly. Jay never panicked. Not unless something had gone very, very wrong.Rowan didn’t waste a second.He stormed out of the study, his voice booming through the pack house halls.“Beta Caleb. Nathan. Elias. On me. Now.”Doors swung open. Footsteps thundered. Warriors and trained pack members left whatever they were doing and sprinted toward him.Caleb, tall and broad-shouldered, reached him first. “What’s happened?”“Rogue attack,” Rowan said sharply. “Multiple injuries. Milo is unconscious. We are moving now.”Caleb swore under his breath. “Medical team?”“Already coming.” Rowan’s voice carried the force of command. “Three healers. Full emergency gear.”The pack responded with efficient

Chapter 106

THIRD-PERSON LIMITED The pack’s sick bay had never been so quiet.Clem and Brad occupied two of the beds near the window, both wrapped in clean bandages, IV fluids dripping steadily beside them. They were exhausted, their bodies heavily bruised, but they responded to treatment and were at least conscious, whispering weakly to one another whenever the painkillers dulled the worst of the ache.But the bed in the center of the room, the one surrounded by machines, soft beeping, and three anxious medics held Milo.He had not woken since the attack. His breathing was shallow, his chest rising just enough to prove life still lingered inside him. The wounds along his ribs, flank, and shoulder were deep, jagged, and still angry-looking despite the stitches. His wolf had not healed as he should have. His wolf had not shifted back.And that was the problem.Alpha Rowan stood at the foot of Milo’s bed, jaw clenched so tight a vein pulsed in his temple. Though he did not raise his voice, every s

Chapter 107

THIRD-PERSON LIMITED Mrs. Anderson sat in the stiff chair beside Milo’s bed, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. Her eyes never left him, tracing every line of his face, every small rise and fall of his chest. The sick bay was dimly lit, the low hum of the monitors filling the heavy silence around her.Milo lay there, pale and still, almost unrecognizable after the brutal attack. Tubes and wires snaked across the bed, connecting him to machines that tracked every tiny heartbeat, every shallow breath. A thin, clear oxygen tube ran into his nose, and soft beeps marked the rhythm of his pulse. Another monitor displayed his blood pressure in constant green numbers that flickered with every beat, while yet another screen traced the faint spikes and valleys of his oxygen levels. A soft infusion dripped slowly into his arm, the bag hanging above the bed like a guardian, feeding him steadily with fluids and medication. A clean white bandage wrapped tightly around his forearm, stained faint

Chapter 108

I had been pacing the front porch for what felt like hours, though I wasn’t sure if it was thirty minutes or three. My hands rubbed the railing over and over, my eyes scanning the street in front of our apartment, the quiet neighborhood, the empty parking lot, anything that would give me a sign that Milo was back.I’d been to the Andersons’ apartment more times than I could count today, knocking, ringing the bell, even trying the spare keys Mr. Anderson had once trusted me with. Nothing. No one answered. Not Milo. Not his parents. Not a single trace that he had been home.My phone had become a lifeless weight in my pocket. His number was unreachable. No messages. No updates. My chest tightened every time I saw that little red exclamation mark beside a failed call attempt. Something was wrong. I could feel it in my bones, Milo would not just go incommunicado like that. I ran my hands through my hair, pacing faster now, muttering to myself under my breath. “He should be back… he should

Chapter 109

THIRD-PERSON LIMITED Alpha Rowan did not sleep that night.The moon had barely risen above the treetops when he left the sick bay and headed toward the ancient stone circle that marked the oldest magical site in the Blood Claw territory. The air was thick with pine, frost, and the metallic tang of Milo’s blood still clinging to his memory. Every step he took felt weighted, not only with responsibility, but with fear. He had not shown Milo’s parents, but he had seen the look in the healer’s eyes. The wound was not ordinary. Something darker simmered beneath it.Waiting in the clearing was Elder Merek; the pack’s magician, historian, and keeper of forbidden knowledge. The old werewolf stood hunched against the cold, his long ash-gray hair tied behind him, eyes glowing faintly with the silver light unique to those who had touched true moon magic.“You felt the imbalance too,” Merek rasped the moment Rowan approached.Rowan exhaled. “The land cried out when Milo collapsed. Whatever attac

Chapter 110

THIRD-PERSON LIMITED The night held its breath as Alpha Rowan strode out of the stone circle, the ritual smoke still lingering in the air behind him. Gamma Holt and fifteen of the pack’s elite warriors waited in formation, their expressions grim, their wolves already stirring beneath their skin. The moon was round, high, and painfully bright cast silver over every blade, every face, every inch of armor.Elder Merek stood among them, holding a carved wooden staff wrapped in silver thread. The air around him vibrated faintly from the remnants of the ritual.“He moves west,” Rowan announced, voice deep and sharp. “He’s fleeing with two others who just joined him; rogues who helped him ambush our people.”A low growl rippled through the warriors.“We end this tonight.”Merek stepped forward.“Before you go, accept the guidance of the moon.”He lifted his staff, and runes along its length pulsed to life. Pale white smoke curled downward, wrapping around Rowan first. The Alpha shut his eye

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