EVE’s POVI thought being kicked out of Redhood was the most traumatizing moment of my life, but surviving in the wilderness topped everything. I’d been wandering through the woods for days, moving in circles, my throat burning relentlessly at the unavailability of water. My dress kept sliding off my arm with each step I took. Fatigue burned deep in my bones, a silent plea for my body to slow down and rest—but this was rouge territory. If I sat down for a minute, I wouldn’t last a few hours. In days, I’d been through hell—soaked in the rain, starved, wounded on my foot, and even haunted with memories of Kade. Tears burned my eyes at the thought of him, my heart twisting with regret. A stupid part of me kept clinging to hope. Kade would come and find me. He still loved me. He was only trying to prove a point. And that was stupid. Because Kade never came. In the werewolf world, news travelled fast. In one way or the other, packs—no matter how small—would have heard the news of m
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