DAMIENWhen Callum had told me that Seraphina had left the pack house, I instantly knew she was in trouble. We’d littered the borders with traps after one of my men’s head was sent back to me yesterday, a note poked into the hole his eyes used to be.The free men will rise again. That was all it read, bringing all of my fear back to life. The last war between packs and rogues who called themselves the free men had lasted two years, taking two thousand lives with it. It seemed, as days went by, that the threat was coming alive. The leader, Matthias, who claimed that wolf pack politics are binding, made us simple-minded fools, had died by my hands, but not before he killed Seraphina’s parents.I was too late and so I took her, but not without her bloodied little knife pointed at my neck at first when we’d found her under the heap of dead bodies. Her bright blue eyes were defiant as she tackled me, trusting no one.She was perfect. She still is. And I just knew what an amazing additio
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