Chapter 8: Hunger of the Null Wolf

Zara turned.

Veyr stood in the doorway.

Nine feet tall. Horns curled like a crown. Black fur. Eyes like hellfire.

And on his chest—a mark shaped like her pendant.

Damon stepped between them.

“Touch her, and I swear I’ll end you.”

Veyr laughed.

A deep, ancient sound.

“I don’t want to touch her, Alpha...

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