Warning: Adult content ahead. This includes explicit themes, s*x, and mature topics.
Marcus stared at her with eyes wide open, his jaw tight enough to crack.
“Well, I do feel like a coward, leaving this pack with you when there’s still s**t we never fixed here.”
His voice was calm, but there was that dangerous undercurrent like a storm pretending to sleep.
Inside his head, his wolf’s voice cut through like a blade dipped in venom.
“I think those things need to be left alone… for now.”
Marcus’s teeth ground together hard enough for the sound to snap in the air. “Weakling?” he hissed under his breath, the insult tasting like blood on his tongue.
His wolf only gave a low, humorless growl, the kind that promised violence without saying another word.
Aurora shifted slightly in her seat
