Elisha's POV

“They survived, Orchid,” I spat through gritted teeth. “You promised Luca would be dead.”

“I did,” she said, voice like metal.

I glared at her.

“When?”

“You ask a lot of questions, new wolf,” a voice growled behind me from the entrance of the cave.

That scent… Unmistakable.

My head snapped around quickly, my claws digging out.

“Come on,” a grin played on his lips. “Go for it.”

“Vlarr,” Orchid called. “Behave.”

He sneered as he walked ...