Chapter 145

Caleb POV

I didn’t stop walking until I reached the outer corridor.

The stone walls echoed with my footsteps, each step steady, controlled—because if I let myself slow down, if I let the fury inside me spill loose, the pack house would feel it. My wolf was still pacing beneath my skin, restless, ready for blood if I so much as breathed the wrong way.

I exhaled sharply and turned the corner.

Kaia stood there.

For a second, the world narrowed to just her.

She was leaning ...