Niel POV

Ethan's voice cuts through the mind link. Sharp. Commanding.

'Niel. Come to my room. Now.'

I know what he wants to ask about.

The party. That night. What I saw.

But my head is a mess. A complete fucking mess.

I walk down the hallway at White Rock Pack, my steps heavy. My wolf paces restlessly inside me, agitated and confused.

'Focus. You need to focus.'

But I can't. Not with her scent still lingering in my memory. Not with what ...