LENA’S POV

The door flew open.

I jerked upright so fast my head spun, my heart slamming hard enough to hurt.

For a split second, instinct screamed attack… my wolf already snapping awake under my skin.

Then I saw him.

Kai.

He stood in the doorway, one hand resting against the frame, his expression unreadable.

I let out a sharp breath. “What is it now?”

He didn’t answer immediately, the anger already bubbling up only increased.

“What,” I repeated, bitter this time, “are ...