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Chapter 11 Olivia Reed 14:27,Oct 13,2026 A classmate fell from the school building. The police ruled it a homicide. A witness came forward: "The killer was a young girl wearing a red coat." That was all it took for the police to show up at my door. And before I could even open my mouth—my sister shoved me forward. My mother pointed at me.
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Chapter 10 Sarah Mitchell 15:32,Oct 13,2026 Everyone in the pack knew I was destined to be Andrew’s mate. It was fate—our natural bond, the whispers of the elders, the way our wolves gravitated toward each other. I thought so too. Until the night before our mating ceremony. That was the night the rogues attacked. Amid the chaos—the blood, the snarls, the clash of fangs and claws—Andrew made a choice. He pushed me aside. And protected her instead.
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Chapter 10 Clara Hayes 15:42,Oct 13,2026 Is that me? Being burned alive feels exactly how you’d imagine—a scorching, all-consuming agony that burrows into every inch of my body. I should be dead. But I’m not. Not exactly. I hover, weightless, watching the scene unfold beneath me. Watching her. "Our Evelyn is so beautiful. Tomorrow is your birthday party! Mom bought you this dress." My mother’s voice is soft, affectionate—a voice I never knew she was capable of. She holds up a shimmering dress. I’ve seen that dress before.
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Chapter 20 Sarah Mitchell 15:49,Oct 13,2026 "Help… someone… help me…" Blood trickled down Indie Rose’s forehead, warm and sticky against her skin. Every unsteady step she took left crimson stains on the cold, marble floor. She staggered down the dimly lit hallway, her vision swimming. Her body burned with feverish heat, and every muscle ached like she was being consumed from the inside out. Desperate to escape, she pushed open the door to Room 3006 and stumbled inside. The room was pitch black. The scent of expensive cologne lingered in the air, mingling with the faint, metallic tang of her own blood. She didn’t notice the man lying in bed. Her knees buckled, and she collapsed onto the mattress, her body trembling. The man stirred. His sharp, dark eyes snapped open, piercing through the darkness like a predator sensing prey. A woman?
