Fated by fire and fortune
On her other side, Elena and Marcus stood ready, both radiating quiet strength.
“This is going to be a mess,” Kieran muttered under his breath as yet another Alpha arrived — Alpha Darius of the Stoneclaw Pack, a towering figure with a permanent scowl and sharp gray eyes that missed nothing.
“They’ll test me,” Selene replied softly, her gaze never wavering. “But they’ll leave knowing exactly where I stand.”
Kieran’s eyes slid to her, a small flicker of admiration in his expression. “Good.”
As the last Alpha arrived, Alpha Rebekah of Nightshade, a cold and calculating woman with sharp cheekbones and silver hair, Elena turned to Selene.