Chapter 61
- Aurora POV
- My body’s trembling with exhaustion, every nerve oversensitive from everything he’s already dragged out of me, but he isn’t slowing down. If anything, the hunger in his eyes burns hotter, as if the more he takes, the more he needs.
- “You know what’s ironic,” he murmurs against me, his voice low and rough. “She thinks you’re here to serve my pack. She doesn’t realize you were a gift to me from the Veilmother.”