Matteo:
Damon had warned me not to leave tonight…that it could be one of Hunter’s traps. But fúck that.
It doesn’t matter if it’s midnight or if the risk is real. This is my mate we’re talking about.
And Hunter? He wouldn’t dare lay a trap for me. He knows better. He knows exactly who he can mess with, and I’m not on that list.
I’m Matteo Sinclair.
Right now, we’re speeding towards his pack. Rage is burning so hot in me my whole body trembles.
I knew it. My gut had been screaming at me all along.
Hunter, sly bastard that he is, might not have been in that attack, but somehow… she ended up in his pack.
And God help me, I won’t hesitate to kill him for stealing what’s mine. If I find so much as a single mark on Anika, I’ll burn his entire pack to the ground.
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