The night air was thick with tension as the cloaked female spy moved like smoke through the shadows outside the borders of Damian’s pack. Despite the reinforced security and patrols, she knew the cracks in every wall, the blind spots in every guard’s gaze. Zara had trained her spies well—but even they didn’t know who she truly served.It wasn’t long before she found them—Zara’s three secret spies, hidden in the thick woods beyond the reach of the pack’s soldiers. At the soft ...