“You shouldn’t walk around in that nightwear.”
His voice was low—closer than it should’ve been.
I didn’t have time to turn.
His hand slid up my thigh before I could even breathe. My grip on the counter tightened like it might save me.
“Alpha—”
Elyssa was the traitor’s daughter—unmated, unloved, and wolf-less.
A pack slave. A pretty shadow. Easy to overlook. Until war turned her world into ash and dropped her in the dungeon of the most feared Alpha alive.
Kaelith Drenor—cursed, ruthless, and completely unprepared for the girl with haunted green eyes who made his blood burn and his beast obey.
He doesn’t know why he can’t stay away.
She doesn’t know she’s his mate.
And no one knows her wolf is waking up.
When she shifts, the world will feel it.
And so will he.