Alpha's Detective Luna
Beside me, Tyrone had gone deathly still, his eyes glowing with a dark, predatory light.
“If you touch my son, I will burn the Council to the ground,” I hissed.
“Then come and claim your past, Alpha. Evan is waiting. And he is not the man you remember. The spell that took his mind ten years ago has evolved into something far more dangerous. He is calling for his mate, and if he doesn't find her, he will tear the continent apart.”
I hung up, staring at the blank wall. I was thirty now, stronger than I had ever been, a seasoned investigator who had seen the worst the supernatural world had to offer. But the mention of Evan’s name still felt like a jagged blade in my gut.