The moment Julian mentioned the Blue Crescent Pack, my world tilted.

I thought I was done with them.

For good, this time.

But now, they were back. Or rather, I was being dragged back into their world.

At the thought of Ron, my heart clenched.

The pull was gone—I was sure of that. Whatever weak bond had once existed between us had dulled into nothingness. But the hatred? That still burned strong.

My mind spiraled into all the possible scenarios, searching for a ...