Chapter 48

• “If you won’t tell them, I will.”
• The rogue’s voice, sharp and biting, cut through the clearing like a blade. It stopped me in my tracks, forcing me to turn toward him. His eyes were hard, gleaming with a dangerous satisfaction. The wolves around us shifted uneasily, sensing the tension crackling between us.
• “You think you can walk into my pack and make demands?” My voice stayed even, but my pulse hammered in my ears. This rogue was pushing me, testing the limits of my control. Every part of me screamed to tear him down, but I couldn't give him that satisfaction. Not yet.