Chapter 88

• Third Person’s POV
• Elijah rolled his eyes with utter disdain, his sharp gaze flicking toward Celeste Hallow. “What do you mean ‘are you’? I don’t even know you. Who asked you to act all familiar the moment you showed up?”
• He slid his hand around Celeste’s wrist, firm yet protective, his expression unreadably serious. “Sister, let’s get inside quickly. If it’s one of those packs that traffic wolves, we don’t want to take chances.”