The Hunter's Chase

Elira

I storm back into the pack house, my chest heaving, my heart pounding so violently that I can hear the pulse in my ears. The sting of Liora's whip still burns across my back and hands, the memory of her laughter clinging to my skin like fire. I shove the door open, my boots hitting the hardwood floor with sharp, echoing thuds.

Before I can take another step, Selena comes rushing toward me, her face pale, eyes wide with panic.

“Elira!” she calls, grabbing my ...