A'S
ash drive free and closed the folder. By the time Cassian Voss stepped inside,
ling hands, and the hospital gown beneath the fli
eutral. "What are you doing here?
y face into a blank mask. "Hospitals are
eated the words slowl
rd his bookshelf. "The ones I
iced my books, never cared about anything that mattered to me.
," I added, keeping my voice lig
moved toward his desk, his gaze sweeping
. "Talk a
He glanced down, and I saw her
br
the phone and slipping it into his pock
about the bo
It's pack business,
though it didn't reach
need to get back to the hospit
ughed. He was ushering me o
the door. "Don't let me keep
y pulling out his phone, his th
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e flash drive secure in my pocket. My legs were shaking and my wo
one and scrolled t
t years ago after a pack summit, where I'd watched him from across the room. He was the mo
would have been te
ll past
ered over th
e's the Alpha of Bloodmoon Pack. He c
Cassian. And that was
h and pressed
d on the s
ugh the phone, I could feel the weight of his presence. He sounde
lowed. "Luna of the
rumbled through the l
orrected. "Soon to
s enemy?" he snarled. "You should know better tha
ied myself. "I'm sorry, Al
d and humorless. "What could
oice to stay steady despite the tremor in my hands. "Evi
le
evoted wife like you would ha
e knew what a fool
ury show in my voice, "you'd be surpris
uld almost hear him weighing my
perfect as it looks." His voice so
k a b
rry
use
said before I could lose my nerve. "And I'
aybe even laugh at the audacity of a broken, battered Luna
rrow with this eviden
stopped.
be wai
ne wen
ands, my heart pounding so ha
t said no, either, and that was
the driver the address of
nces. I had to make Cassian believe I was
~~~~~
d shared with Cassian for five years. The lights were off
ok
gainst the cold pavement. The smell grew st
d at the sight
s-years of work, years of dreams, years of everyt
spered. "No
e heat was unbearable and the smoke thick and choking, but
ld reach, dragging it away from the flames. Fire seared
lutching the half-burn
hter coming from
na were laughing
ed wrist throbbing and f
lasses of wine in their hands, Sabrin
as syrupy sweet. "We were
p the burned canvas.
panding the studio. Sabrina needs a proper
My voice cut through the ro
ued as if I hadn't spoken. "Sabrina will take the maste
ce into a mask of concern. "I know this
walked out
edroom, her heels clicking
he said, dropping the pretense. "
was what he'd wanted
pen the closet and started
snapped. "Look at
n the screen were intimate photos of her an
inside m
o couldn't satisfy me even when he tried? Cassian Voss is a mediocre wolf with an inferiority complex. He married
ent pale. "What
, Sabrina. And when this all comes crashing down,
opropyl alcohol from the n
oser. "Then why are
hol over my burned w
ucking
skin and into my bones. I shoved her away hard, and she
's daughter, sto
a's side, her eyes blazing
no!" Sabri
asha grabbed the bottle
e liquid splashed into m
flying to my face as my vision blurred thro
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