Killian was burning with fury and worry, driving the car mindlessly while his Luna and his sister were out there, clueless about the storm he was about to unleash on them.
Isabella and Rose were having the time of their lives at the club. Rose’s clever plan had worked perfectly. They had slipped out of the pack house unnoticed when the guards shifted their patrol, using a masking scent spray she always carried for moments like this. Rose felt proud of her quick wit. Outsmarting her overbearing brother, the Alpha, gave her a wicked thrill.
The club was alive with flashing lights and pounding music. They ordered drinks, danced, and laughed, losing themselves in the rhythm. For Isabella, it was a new world. She had never stepped inside a club before, never tasted this kind of freedom. Her l
