"Two Alphas. One heart. And me, caught in the middle."

The infirmary suddenly felt too small, its stone walls pressing inward as if the ancient building itself couldn't contain the supernatural storm that had just walked through its doors. The air grew thick and oppressive, charged with the kind of dangerous energy that preceded violence between apex predators.

Gideon's amber gaze was locked onto Darius with laser precision, sharp and venomous as a blade seeking its target. His usually ...