Fated in the Dark
If the Council found out about this… about them…
Jace swallowed hard. He didn’t know Rhett, but he’d heard enough. He was dominant, ruthless, and deeply loyal to his pack.
And Mira? Mira was a ghost in a black jacket, just wild enough to not care if the world burned, and somehow, the gods had tied him to both.
“You’ve been quiet,” Mira said suddenly, voice low. Jace blinked, realizing he’d been staring too long. “Trying to make sense of the last hour.” She nodded once. “Let me know when you do.”
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