Dorian’s POV

I froze as a familiar scent hit me. The half burnt Blackthorn still stayed spread across the table before me. The last few weeks had been nothing short of chaotic with strange howls in the forest, a few missing scouts here and there. But whatever was happening now? It was worse

“Eve’s here, Alpha.” Came the trembling voice of one of my guards, blood stains on his sleeves. “ We saw her by the main quarters with Malik.”

The earth tilted beneath my feet, my claws had ...