Dare

A moment of silence hangs in the air after Archer speaks.

Next time, you might not be able to fight her off.

The thought chills me through my fucking core. When that witch bitch pulls Sable into that mystical bond between them, I can’t reach her. I can’t help her. None of us have access to magic to be able to chase after our mate and save her when she’s inside the connection she shares with the coven leader.

So Archer’s right. It’s imperative Sable learn how to defend herself.

That means fully embracing the witch.

“No way,” Sable says, her tone hard as flint. She tugs her hand...