Their Human Mate Stella
“Fair enough. But if this goes south, we teleport out. No unnecessary heroics.”
Damon nodded, but his face was grim. As we stepped closer to the glass case, my stomach twisted. There it was—the black, beating heart, still alive.
“Oh, so you’re back,” a voice echoed in my head, venomous and sharp. I froze, my eyes darting to Damon.
“You heard that?” I asked. He gave me a grim nod, his eyes locked on the pulsing heart.
“And you brought Alpha Kayden with you this time,” the voice taunted. It was coming from the heart itself, its malicious energy radiating in waves.
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