Helen’s POV

By the time we reached the Red Moon Wolf Clan, Keith had slowed down.

I could feel it.

His wolf was restless, pacing under his skin, but his steps lacked the usual confidence. The Red Moon territory pressed down on us with a different kind of authority. Calm and controlled. This was Gray’s land. And now, Aurora’s.

Keith straightened his back the moment he saw her.

She stood there quietly, her posture relaxed, her eyes steady. No fear or expectation. Just distance.

My teeth ...