Chapter 16: The Claim Begins

The packhouse was too loud.

Too many voices. Too many glances thrown my way.

But none of it mattered.

Because they were watching me.

Dorian. Evander. Rowan.

I felt them from across the dining hall, a weight that pressed into my skin, thickened the air in my lungs.

Chapter 17: No Escape from Desire

There was nowhere to run.

Not anymore.

The triplets had decided, and now they were everywhere.

I felt them in the air I breathed, in the shadows that stretched long in the packhouse corridors.

In the way my wolf no longer snarled when they got too close.

She

Chapter 18: A Dangerous Game

The triplets had declared war.

Not against the pack. Not against each other.

Against me.

They had stopped hiding their obsession, stopped pretending they could resist the bond. Instead, they competed.

For my attention. My reactions. My surrender.

And the worst par