Chapter 10

• Ayla
• The bright city lights of New York assaulted my eyes as I blinked, disoriented. One moment, I was in a room waiting for Rex to return with the healer in a world of werewolves. Next, I was back in the sleek, modern reception area of the book launch.
• The polished chrome and glass felt jarringly out of place compared to the rough-hewn stone and flickering torchlight of the world I'd just left, or rather, the world I thought I'd left.