Jane

My world was falling apart, piece by piece.

Vishal and I hadn’t completed the mating bond yet. We hadn’t marked each other. In werewolf law, that meant I was still considered unmated. The Alpha King knew this, and he was using it against us.

But just because the law said I was unmarked didn’t make his claim on me right. It didn’t erase what he had done to me.

I looked between them—the man who had shattered my soul and the man who had put me back together.

The King ...