“What?” Liam raged the next morning.?

?Something about Caleb didn’t sit well, and the gnawing doubts that plagued him had kept him awake throughout the night.

“Marisol said yes?” Liam bellowed, his voice echoing through the packhouse.

Nicole, normally a voice of reason, remained quiet. She understood Liam’s concerns but was torn between acknowledging his unease and respecting Marisol’s decision.

It happened too fast. Everyone knew that werewolf chemistry was eruptive whenever ...