~~XANDER MORTAIN~~

~~THE ECLIPSE PACK~~

We hit the manor gates, but I didn’t head for my father’s study to report. My legs carried me toward my wing with blinding speed.

 

The pain lingered. My beast clawed at my mind, desperate for its only source of comfort.

 

But the moment I crossed the threshold, the air changed.

 

Fear.

 

It was a familiar scent… the same one that filled the alleyway the night I found her.

 

My blood ran cold.

 

With every step, her terror grew louder, competing with the sickening stench of male arousal. When I reached the door, my mind snapped at the sight.

 

Marek was coiled for a fight,...