This ache that she felt when Caspian was near…she had never felt anything like it before. The feeling was intoxicating. It was almost like she couldn’t stay away. Sage felt it grow unbearable when they were apart. It was somehow only soothed when he was near and yet she questioned her sanity. How could she feel this way toward a shifter? One she hardly knew, too.

Witches and wolves weren’t meant to be together. They had hated each other for generations, and it simply ...