THE COLD WOLF'S MATE
“You’re Elara and I’ll kill anyone who says otherwise.”
I opened my mouth to argue, but the conviction in his eyes stopped me cold.
For a moment, neither of us spoke. The rain dripped between us, slow, rhythmic.
Then Kael’s gaze flicked past me, his wolf rising just enough for his nostrils to flare. “Someone’s coming.”
Before I could ask who, a shadow darted between the trees.
A wolf, silver and lean, moving fast but not attacking. It skidded to a stop a few yards ahead and shifted. His bones cracking, fur dissolving into skin, until Jack stood there, dripping wet, panting, and very much alive.
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