"Gregor.” I uttered his name without any ounce of emotion. I might really have underestimated my sister’s boyfriend when it comes to raw strength alone.

I closed and opened my eyes repeatedly to ensure my sight was not fooling me. To make sure this is not Kallias, whom I mind-linked for help, but the pitiful waste of a creature that is my sister’s boyfriend and fiancé—my mate who rejected me on my eighteenth birthday party.

Gregor didn’t turn towards me just yet. He punched the nearest male beside him. The Rogue groaned in pain, falling face-first on the now-crimson snow. He got up and flung a kick to Gregor’s midriff....