Rose’s POVThe forest was dead silent, except for the distant sounds of Alpha Sunny’s pack freezing in shock. My heart pounded wildly in my chest, and every instinct inside me screamed at me to run. But something—his presence, the sheer weight of him—held me rooted in place.“Rose,” the Lycan King’s deep voice rumbled, almost gentle, “take my hand.”I stared at it, hesitating. My mind screamed, Don’t trust him! You’ve been hurt before! You’re weak! Yet my wolf, which had been silent for years, howled inside me with urgent need. Mate. Mate. Mate.I swallowed hard and slowly reached out. The moment our hands touched, a surge of energy shot through me—hot, alive, and terrifying. I stumbled slightly, my breath catching in my throat. My wolf screamed, twisting, writhing, awakening fully for the first time.“You feel that?” he asked, his golden eyes scanning me like he could see into my soul.“Yes…” I whispered, trembling. “What is this?”He smiled, but it was a dark, dangerous smile, one t
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