Chapter 11: The Unwanted Bond

The truth crashed into me like a wildfire, burning through every wall I had built, reducing my carefully constructed denial to ash.

Dorian. Evander. Rowan.

The triplets.

My tormentors.

My mates.

I sucked in a sharp, ragged breath, pressing a trembling hand to my

Chapter 12: The Escape Plan

The wind howled against the pack house, rattling the window of my tiny room as if it, too, wanted to warn me against what I was about to do. But I couldn’t listen to warnings—not even the ones whispered by the bond that had begun to weave its invisible chains around my

Chapter 13: The Hunt

The second my feet hit the forest floor, I ran.

Not a careful, calculated sprint. Not a quiet, measured escape. I ran like my life depended on it.

Because it did.

The wind whipped against my face, sharp and biting, tearing through the thin fabric of my sweater. The damp ear