The Blind Alpha's Rejected Savior

ha Courtland, locked me in the Silver Mi

as hiding in the pack house, l

e again. To protect his "pregnant" mistress, Courtland stood by

the hospital roof, accepted Courtland's rejecti

I was the White Wolf who had healed his blindnes

n regret, his brain rotting fro

saw me

I was Amelia, the fi

y time to soothe his dying bond, offe

save him, but t

cy for the secret son

pte

a

e y

hundred, and twenty-five da

Blood Moon Pack, silver is poison. It burns the skin like acid

n was gray, covered in sores that refused to heal because

04. Front a

ed open. The sunlight hit my eyes, and it felt like a p

I went in when I was eighteen, just a girl who had been a

me. He shoved a small, f

are to wear this around your neck. Always.

r perfect, innocent smile. The woman I supposedly murd

ain around my neck. It felt heavier

ere for me?" I asked, my

r? The Alpha sent the transport. T

eta I used to know. Thomas. He didn't look at me. He rolle

and sulfur. I sme

s. The forests were lush. I could sense the life out there. My inner wolf stirred, weak and pathet

se. It was a mansion that

main gate. "Get out. I'm not d

hes were rags. My feet

hy, usually servants-were sweeping the leaves ne

t is that smell?

her sneered, covering her no

y little brother. He was only ten when I was taken

roar tore th

beast. It wa

ing down the driveway, heading str

n't sl

ushing weight slammed into my shoulders. I

's Co

-ranking wolves are paralyzed. It

ng death approach at a

bumper stopped an inch from my knees. T

oor o

rtland st

ating. He wore a tailored black suit that cost more than my life was worth. H

l him when we were kids. But Kinsley took the credit. And now,

deep, vibrating in my chest. "I thought five y

d..." I w

n his voice forced my knees to hit t

hoked out. "Please. I

a piece of livestock. "Aspen? You thin

brother.

leaned down, his face close to mine. I could smell

red, Mate. Mat

ing me to look at the photo of

d. "Do you know what it's like to lose

to save her! And Courtland, remember the forest? Remember the girl wi

wiping his hand on his handke

perfectly before she died. You are nothing but a jealo

the warriors

," Courtland announced. "She th

re the rusted iron cages for Feral Wolves-wolve

s. Let the Ferals te

ed me across the asphalt. My skin scraped away, leaving a tr

to his car and drove away, leaving