Forty-three

Iris Miller

I was going to the wolf’s lair. Literally. It was quite possibly the dumbest idea I’d had since being with Malaki. What I should have done was run fast and far away. That was what normal people did when confronted with monsters. They didn’t go looking for danger. They got away from it. Instead, I was having danger’s baby. And asking to get invited to the family reunion. Yeah, so much for being the smart girl.

“Are you okay?” Dawn ...