Isabella’s POV

Sebastian’s massive wolf form tore through the smoke-choked air, a blur of bone-white fur and muscle. His snarls echoed like thunder as he closed the distance between us. 

I barely had time to register before Ethan’s hand swiped toward me, shoving me away.

York’s arms caught me before I could fall flat on my butt at the unexpected move. And in that split second, my husband dove towards ...