AUTHOR’S POV

BACK TO KAEL’S PACK

Kael was living in a dream.

His pack laughed louder than ever. Music filled the halls day and night. Cups stayed full. Smiles never faded. He lay on silk sheets every night with his mate warm beside him, breathing softly, alive and whole.

For the first time in a long while, he felt complete.

The pack had turned wild with joy. One party bled into the next until even the walls smelled of wine and sweat.

That night, after another long celebration, Kael ...