Kieran's POV

The leaves crunched slowly under my weight as I navigated through the forest, Map in my hand though I didn't need it.

I knew this place too well. I had walked this path at least three times.

It used to be our sweet spot, Eira's and mine. She was always afraid of being caught so her brother loaned us the cabin.

Too many memories lingered there, memories I hated remembering. Maybe that's why I hadn't been able to touch Rhea.

In the middle of the night, my wolf clawed in ...