Olivia Martins

The room fell silent.

It wasn’t just quiet; it was suffocating. The kind of silence that settled in your bones and made your heartbeat feel too loud. I could feel the weight of it pressing against my chest, and I wasn’t even the one trembling.

Joshua was.

Caspian stood next to me, shoulders squared, his eyes glowing faintly with that dangerous red flicker that meant his wolf was right there beneath the surface. I didn’t have to be bonded to ...