Chapter 14: The Sixth Seal

The air inside the Pack Tailor’s workshop smelled of crushed velvet, stiff starch, and ozone.

I leaned heavily against the mahogany fitting table, my knuckles white as I pressed them into the dark wood to keep my legs from folding. My chest burned with every shallow brea

Chapter 15: The Gathering Storm

By seven in the evening, the Pack Celebration Hall was transformed into a sea of glittering silver, white roses, and polished dark mahogany.

Over two hundred high-ranking pack members, clan elders, and warrior captains filled the long banquet tables beneath the mass

Chapter 16: The Banquet Begins

The doors of the Pack Celebration Hall swung inward, drowning the room in a wave of light and applause. Two hundred high-ranking pack members, clan elders, and warrior captains stood at their tables, their voices swelling to honor the Sterling bloodline.

I walked ont