Chapter 40 Prey
- Esme’s POV
- The night was thick and quiet. Moonlight spilled through the high windows of the pack house, painting silver stripes across the floors.
- My footsteps sounded too loud as I walked toward Cole’s quarters, the vial burning a hole in my clenched fist. Every guard I passed gave me a second glance, then a third. I could feel their confusion on my skin.