Chapter 9 Back to Life

Nyssa POV

Cassian hit the porch in a blur of matted fur and spittle, and his wolf form was twice as wild as I remembered.

He was bloated with alcohol, unhinged from losing the alpha bond, and radiating a madness that reeked of humiliation. I didn’t even have time to breathe.

Ronan shifted mid-str...

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