Alpha's Regret: Omega's Cursed Mate
He walked toward me, joking with Jared about how he’d have been dead if he hadn’t caught me in time.
"The Luna knows Moonshade can’t survive a day without me. She’d never kill me," Jared responded with exaggerated confidence.
I laughed. My first real laugh since yesterday.
"You should be resting after taking care of the pack all day, Ari," Vayne said, voice full of concern.
"I will. I just need to finish testing these, stop by the clinic, and then I’m done."
I dropped the crossbow and started arranging bottles of shade serpent venom into a brown carton. The blue liquid corroded living tissues. Mixed with silver, it became a slow, agonizing poison for wolves.