Chapter 85

Elodie did not sleep that night.

No matter how many times she closed her eyes, her mind refused to rest. Every sound felt louder. Every shadow in the room felt alive. Randy’s warning kept replaying in her head.

There are eyes on you.

She sat up on her bed, pulling her knees close to her chest. The room was quiet, but her wolf was restless. It paced inside her, uneasy, alert, as if it knew something bad was coming.

Since childhood, Elodie had always felt different. Stronger ...