“The fire of possessiveness burns brighter when it touches the edges of betrayal.” - Rhea Morgan
Callum's POV:
The second I heard that name—Ethan—my wolf, Ace, snapped to attention, bristling with rage.
Who the f**k was Ethan?
And why did Rhea look like a cornered rabbit, trapped between us and the truth she hadn't planned on sharing?
My muscles coiled tight as I watched her—every little reaction, every flicker of hesitation in those silver-blue eyes.
"Anything you'd like to share, sweetheart?" I asked, keeping my voice controlled despite the roaring possessiveness clawing at my insides.
She tensed like she was gearing up for a fight but was smart enough to know she was outmatched.
"Sunshine, you're ours," Jaxon growled, stepping forward. His wolf, Blaze, wasn't even t
