Craving the Alpha
Dangerous.
I head for the woods bordering the field, needing space to clear my head. The trees are thick here, their branches clawing at the fading light. My boots sink into the damp earth, and I breathe deep, letting the forest’s pulse steady me. I’ve been on edge since I got to Westbridge—new town, new faces, and a mission that’s starting to feel like a trap. The elders were clear: find the lost wolf, bring her back. They didn’t mention she’d be a girl who smells like home and looks like she’s never thrown a punch.
My phone buzzes again. This time, I answer. “What, Cass?”
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