Jasmine’s POV

The gates of the Nightwalker Pack swung open, but I barely saw them. I was still on my knees on the floor of the SUV, my breath hitching, my body trapped between Ethan and Kai. The air inside the vehicle was thick with tension and heavy with their scent.

Elsa paced frantically in my mind, her tail wagging with a submissive, desperate energy. The once fierce, feral wolf I had used as a shield had completely dissolved. She didn’t want to fight or resist anymore. She wanted to be fully claimed by her twin Alpha mates.

As the vehicle came to a smooth stop, the silence that followed...