Alena

King Roak’s response is a low rumble, the sound of thunder rolling over a stormy sea. “You wish to settle this with violence, to prove your dominance?” His eyes spark with an inner light, the manifestation of his power that seems to ripple through the very earth beneath our feet.

“Only the strongest shall claim her,” Jacob snarls, his stance wide and aggressive, muscles coiling beneath his skin like steel springs waiting to unleash.

My heart hammers against ...