Gwendolyn stepped out of the dungeons, her face twisted into a scowl. Her thoughts were rampant as she stormed back to the pack house.

She hated Kieran! She hated how he made her feel, how he used the mate bond to torment her.

Worst of all, she hated herself for responding to his touch.

Right now, all she wanted was to plunge a dagger into his heart until the bastard stopped breathing...

Her thoughts halted suddenly as she collided with something hard and heavy.

She staggered ...