Freya
Aurora.
Of course the mysterious "Eos" was Aurora Howlthorne. Why was I even surprised?
Selene growled low in my mind, bristling with territorial awareness. My wolf had recognized her scent earlier, had tried to warn me, but I hadn't connected the dots.
I'd heard whispers that Aurora excelled at extreme sports, but I never realized she was also a professional racer with a devoted following. Looking around at the crowd's rapt expressions—men and women alike—it was clear she had everyone under her spell.
The dark red racing suit hugged every curve of her tall, athletic frame perfectly. She exuded a wild elegance that demanded attention—graceful yet powerful, sophisticated yet untamed. I couldn't deny she was breathtaking, even as my chest tightened with something that
