His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow
With a final, vicious kick to my ribs, she shoved me backward.
I tumbled, helpless, down a steep ravine I hadn’t seen in the dark. Branches clawed at my skin. Rocks bruised bone. I hit the bottom hard, spine jarring against earth, breath knocked out of me completely.
Above, Lupiter’s silhouette stood at the edge, Killian’s hoodie stark against the moonlight.
“Enjoy the ditch, Olivia,” she called, voice dripping venom. “By sunrise, Killian will have marked me. And you? You’ll just be the sad little girl who got lost in the woods. Good luck, sister. I hope the wolves find you… before Eric does.”
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