The Alpha's Stolen Luna
It was a deep, guttural, world-shaking vibration that rippled straight through the cold floorboards, straight up my spine, and detonated deep inside the dark, hollow cavern of my chest.
‘ROAR.’
A faint, jagged spark of electric fire shot through my soul.
It was faint, muffled and distorted by the dying remnants of the silver-blocker in my bloodstream, but it was undeniable. It was the terrifying, unhinged roar of a feral Alpha.