EMBERS OF REVENGE
M. Carterfrom the embers pdfreputation embersofaprilthe edge of reason ember and damonrebirth of the ruthless heir: no mercy, no forgiveness
We were just outside the conference room when a voice called out.
“Alpha Orion?”
I turned, my brows furrowing as I took in the man standing a few feet away. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with the same commanding aura I recognized in seasoned Alphas.
Something about him felt familiar, yet distant—like a name I should know but couldn’t quite recall.
He smirked slightly. “You don’t remember me, do you?”
I squared my shoulders. “And you are?”
“Draven,” he said smoothly. “Alpha Draven. Alpha of Emberfang Pack.”