The Ultimate Break

Wane

The Ironfang Pack’s large living room falls into a heavy, suffocating silence after the absolute claim leaves my mouth. My voice still sharply lingers in the air exactly like a final warning: She’s my mate.

All eyes are completely on me now. Elders, guards, Kael, Liora’s mother—every single person here freezes instantly. Even the low, crackling sound from the hearth feels distant and muffled. I look directly at Elira, her eyes firmly meeting mine, and I feel it ...