Cierra:
The victory of the Nightfall Hunt only lasted for just that, the night.
Instead of the dreamless sleep I have experienced since coming to the pack house, tonight was very different.
I felt the burning in my side, the rage in my bones, and the merciless adrenaline in my bloodstream. I heard the rogues howling, felt their hot breath on my skin with every bite my body took. I saw Dane, and the worry etched into his face; I saw Dominic, and the soul-numbing fear he carried.
Then, I would wake in a puddle of sheets and sweat, my skin and bones aching from the injuries that had long since healed.
Finally, I crawled from my bed and padded my way across the hall, opening Dom’s door, sneaking into his space in the quiet of the night, breathing in lungfuls of his smoky scent, calming th
