Chapter 33 A Trap In The Snow
- The scent hit her first. Wet fur, iron, and underneath it all, fear.
- Reign crouched at the canyon's edge, watching the hunting party move through the pass below. Six wolves, all wearing Kieran's colors. They moved in formation, disciplined enough to be pack trained but sloppy enough to suggest they expected an easy kill.
- They thought she was prey. They thought wrong.