I'm stealing from the Crown Prince when the mate bond hits.Not my smartest move. But I'm starving, he's rich, and his tent at the hunting festival is full of food nobody's eating. So here I am, shoving bread into my bag, when three men walk in.I freeze.They freeze.Then everything goes sideways.Something punches through my chest and I can't breathe. It's everywhere at once, burning under my skin, coiling in my stomach, and my wolf is howling in my head for the first time in five years.MATE.No. Not mate.MATES.All three of them.The tall one with the scar moves first. His pale eyes find me. "Don't move."I move.Out the back of the tent, bag clutched to my chest, running for my life. Because that's exactly what this is."Caius, she's running!"Footsteps behind me. Fast. Getting closer.I shift mid-stride. My wolf is small, weak from not shifting in years, but she's AWAKE now. We're dodging tents, jumping over a fire pit, heading for the trees.Almost there.Something hits me fro
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