Alpha Nick
Witches and wolves don’t mix easily.
“Selena,” I say, my tone cautious but steady.
Her bright green eyes meet mine, and for a moment, I see a flicker of… something. Guilt? Worry?
“I know what you’re thinking,” she says softly, her voice calm but guarded. “But I swear, I’m not here to hurt anyone. I only wanted to help Mariah.”
My jaw tightens. “Help her how?”
“I’m a healer,” she says, her voice barely above a whisper. “I know things… things that most wolves don’t. And I knew… I knew how to save her and her pups from what Austin was going to do.”