Witch Among Wolves - The Alpha's Enemy Bride
His pack scattered or dead, his sister Elin wounded, his mother cold on the ground—her throat marked by blue fire, her eyes wide with questions she’d never ask.
He crawled to his knees, pressing snow to his wound, promising himself he’d never forget. Never forgive.
Now.
Rowan opens his eyes, stares at his hands. You failed them all. Couldn’t save your family, couldn’t save your pack. All you could do was survive. And for what? So you could play Alpha while the dead watch from the trees?
He knows who that witch was now. Not by her given name, but by her power—by the mark she wore, the color of her magic. Thalia carries the same spark, the same cadence in her hands. The witch he fought was Tha
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