The forest felt different in daylight.Lena stepped out onto the wide wooden porch, sunlight warming her face, pine and earth filling her lungs so sharply it almost tasted sweet. Every sound seemed layered now — birds in distant trees, wind combing through branches, footsteps inside the house behind her.She wasn’t alone for two seconds.“You’re not supposed to wander off yet.”The voice came from her right — smooth, edged with amusement.She turned.If Kael felt like steady heat, this man felt like lightning waiting to strike.He leaned against one of the porch posts, arms crossed, dark hair pulled back loosely at his neck. His eyes were lighter than Kael’s — amber with flecks of green — and far less guarded.“Let me guess,” she said. “Also a werewolf. Also weirdly intense.”His grin was quick and sharp. “Ronan. Second-in-command. And I prefer ‘charmingly intense.’”She huffed a small laugh before she could stop herself. “Lena. Newly traumatized.”“Yeah,” he said, gaze flicking over
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