lla
d life. I sank into the plush leather seats, the scent of winter pine and Silas's warrior aura grounding me. I
the engine, a booming, authori
ld. This humilia
of the Silvermoon Pack. His mind-link wa
No, Grandfather. I won't return as a broken, rej
growled through the link, his protective fury bleeding into
lf,"* I countered fiercely. *"Give m
my way. You will take over all Silvermoon operations in that city. You have one year to increase our wealth and influence there by thirty pe
he Stonecreek Pack. A powerful, respectable man, but mar
ring the link before he c
down for six years evaporated, replaced by a co
e, I want a rock-solid, exclusive trade alliance established with Asia's Woodlands Pack. Whatever Kian cut off, we com
, a fierce, proud smile spreading across
territory club vibrated through the floorboards. Asia ha
n the bitter wolfsbane herbs Alvah had prescri
tuberose, rich vanilla, and crisp moonlight, a scent designed by the Moon Goddess to bring any male wolf to his knees. I had t
ed close, his hand lightly resting on my waist as we moved to the rhythm, but I ba
in the club su
eck stood up. I glanced towar
racks, his tall frame rigid. Even from across the dimly lit room, I saw his storm-gray eyes dilate until they were
ith the force of a freight train. I could practically feel his inner wolf roaring i
the stranger's hand on my waist, and th
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