Kyra Knight

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“Once we’re married, my pack will see you as their queen. You’ll be protected, honored, and obeyed. But understand this,” he says, his thumb tracing lazy circles against my spine, “our ways are not human. You’ll need to learn them.”

“I will,” I whisper, sadness creeping into my voice. “Let’s just… do it before another girl dies.”

His expression hardens, a shadow passing over his golden eyes. “Agreed,” he says darkly. “We’ll hold the ...