Chapter 63

LEONE

Something inside me ached, a sharp, searing pain that ripped through my chest and spread like wildfire. My wolf, Lebanon, was acting up, whimpering and purring in a way that made my skin crawl. I clenched my fists, trying to focus on the meeting I was stuck in.

The brothers, three grizzled men from the northern packs were droning on about trade routes and grain supplies, but their words blurred into noise. Lebanon’s whining was so loud in my head, I could barely think ...