A week had passed since Mira left Silver Fang.
Yet sometimes, when she closed her eyes, she could still remember exactly what she had felt when she first discovered that Kylian was her mate.
Shock.
Disbelief.
Fear.
And so much confusion that her mind had simply decided it had endured enough and shut down completely.
Mira had heard plenty of rumors about the Beta of Bloodmoon long before she had ever met him. Every wolf had. Bloodmoon was the strongest pack, after all. Even though it kept mostly to itself and had no alliances with other packs, stories about its Alpha and Beta still traveled far beyond its borders.
Alpha Ryker was ruthless.
Powerful.
Unforgiving toward his enemies.
And according to the rumors, his Beta was not much better.
Kylian was supposedly the second most rut
