Chapter 156 Mated By The Alpha Ch7

• It didn’t happen at dawn or dusk — it happened like a storm cracking the sky at midnight. One moment, the packhouse was silent but for the hum of sleeping wolves. The next, Therone was in her room again — door slamming so hard the walls rattled.
• Lyara shot up in bed — hair wild, eyes wide, heart hammering so loud she swore he could hear it.
• He stood in the doorway, chest heaving like he’d sprinted from the far woods. His eyes glowed gold — no reason left, no lines between man and wolf anymore.