Ruby's POV

I traced the mark, a chill settling in my chest. If he was right, it could unlock everything I’d been running from.

“But… I don’t even have a wolf,” I blurted. “I don’t feel anything, no abilities, nothing. Maybe you’ve mistaken me for someone else.”

The words left my mouth before I could stop them. A small, nervous laugh escaped me, though nothing about this felt funny.

Austin leaned back slightly, his golden eyes studying me with quiet intensity. “Maybe,” he ...