Mirabelle's POV

My gaze scans the room, my brain still unable to comprehend what my eyes are seeing. Every rumor about Takishini Pack seems like a fairytale compared to what is in front of me. Even with my head pounding, I can still discern all that's not right here. I've had forty-eight hours since we were captured, forty eight hours of contemplating why I didn't drag Camilla out of this territory when I had the chance.

Alpha Hayden seems to have a liking for Camilla, he's been in and out of ...