Olivia Martins

Caspian’s growl ripped through the air like a whip. “What the fuck is a human doing in my pack?”

I stiffened. His voice, sharp and cold, sliced through the fragile stillness. Victoria flinched beside me, but it was the words that truly knocked the wind from my lungs. A human. Not Victoria. He didn’t remember her. Just like he didn't remember me.

Which meant… he didn’t remember anything that had to do with me.

I stepped forward before I could think better of it. ...