Selene POV

The silence that followed Keisha’s death didn’t last long. It couldn’t. Because the moment her body hit the ground, something inside me broke open.

Not shattered. Not cracked. Broke open, like a door that had been locked for five hundred years finally being kicked down from the inside.

Power flooded through me. Not the controlled, careful power I’d been using. This was raw. Ancient. The kind of power that had existed before the first wolf drew breath, before the first tree ...