Chapter 27: The Predator’s Nursery

- SELENE

I tasted the heavy, smelling of stale sweat and the metallic tang of the toxins I’d finally puked out of my system. I might look like hell—pale, hollow-cheeked, and trembling—but inside, my wolf was pacing. She was awake and pissed—not for a meal, but to tear out the throats of everyone wh...

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