Jolie POV

Seraphina's smile makes my skin crawl.

She knows what she did. Knows the pain she caused. And she's standing there looking pleased with herself like this is all some game she's winning.

Ryder's wolf growls low beside me, but I press against his side. Not here, not like this.

We shift back to human form behind the tree line where we stashed emergency clothes earlier. By the time we're dressed and walking toward the compound, Seraphina is gone.

"She's going to be a problem." Ryder's ...