The iron gates of the Steele estate loomed ahead like the jaws of a beast, untouched by the seven years I had spent running.Stepping out of the sleek black town car, the bitter New York wind whipped through my dark coat. I stood on the gravel driveway, staring up at the sprawling, gothic mansion. It was exactly as terrifying and magnificent as I remembered. Every stone reeked of old money, dark secrets, and werewolf elite.My chest sank into my ribs in a crazy, threatening beat. Go back, my wolf within me said. He's here. The Alpha is here.I clamped down on my fear. I was not so terrified anymore, as I was a pregnant nineteen-year-old. I was a mother. Ethan had been safely packed off by my nanny, Mrs. Higgins, to a fine suite in one of the luxury hotels in Manhattan. There could be no chance of my carrying my six-year-old son--with his conspicuous silver eyes--into a house where apex predators were at home, until I had heard with certainty what Richard’s will required.I shouldered
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