THE LAST SHIFT: A Werewolf without a Wolf
“Not while I’m still here. Not while we’re still breathing! I’m here! Every scar! Every broken night you survived—I’m giving it all back to you!”
The bond flared, brilliant and alive, pulsing in time with our hearts. I could feel him shivering beneath my hands, hear the ragged gasps that meant he was barely holding on.
“It’s… confused,” the old Alpha said, her voice tight. “It didn’t expect this much feeling. It didn't expect us to stand together. It can’t break you both without breaking itself.”
Kieran’s teeth clenched, and he roared low in his chest. “Then let it break! But it does not take you from me!”